At 73 my Wife and I continue to enjoy hiking all over the North Georgia and North Carolina mountains at least every three weeks. We don't shy away for the moderate to difficult trails and we can still do the 8 to 10 mile round trip, but the 5 to 6 miles in and out gives you time to ponder over the outdoors. We have already planned our 4 weeks of hiking and jeeping in the Bighorn Canyon National Recreation area just west of Sheridan, Wyoming. We'll be camping at the Hampton Inn & Suites each night after our day trips.
I'm constantly reminding Ms. Lefty to mind her feet and sense of balance climbing over rocks and going down hill. When we turned 65 our doctor told us don't be falling you could get hurt, that thought has stayed with me over the years as we continue to do our thing outdoors.
The other day I was out trying to remove a large limb on a rather steep section of my property. Well next thing I knew I had hit the ground like a sack of potatoes on my left shoulder and proceeded to roll to the bottom of this 25 foot incline that had large rock protruding out of the ground that I made contact with each all the way to the bottom. Man oh man, when I finally came to a stop I laid there for 10 to 15 second to determine if I was still alive or not. I finally got to my feet and discovered I didn't have a broken bone anywhere just a few cuts on my hands where I was trying to stop myself on the way down to the bottom of the hill.
What a blessing....Just a friendly reminder to all you active folks, mind your feet and what you are stepping on. I finished getting the limb up this morning.
I'm constantly reminding Ms. Lefty to mind her feet and sense of balance climbing over rocks and going down hill. When we turned 65 our doctor told us don't be falling you could get hurt, that thought has stayed with me over the years as we continue to do our thing outdoors.
The other day I was out trying to remove a large limb on a rather steep section of my property. Well next thing I knew I had hit the ground like a sack of potatoes on my left shoulder and proceeded to roll to the bottom of this 25 foot incline that had large rock protruding out of the ground that I made contact with each all the way to the bottom. Man oh man, when I finally came to a stop I laid there for 10 to 15 second to determine if I was still alive or not. I finally got to my feet and discovered I didn't have a broken bone anywhere just a few cuts on my hands where I was trying to stop myself on the way down to the bottom of the hill.
What a blessing....Just a friendly reminder to all you active folks, mind your feet and what you are stepping on. I finished getting the limb up this morning.