Today began at 4 am with a quick errand. What followed was a completely spontaneous, mildly delirious decision to hike the nearby ski mountain.
Why you ask?
I’m not entirely sure, but sometimes spontaneity is the best ingredient for adventure. Watching the sun rise over New England mountain ranges, and forests in the beginning stages of fall coloring, was without a doubt the best way I could have spent my morning. It’s times like these that keep me in constant search of more excitement.