Not going out, not staying in

I was so close today. Right at the end of the loch, sitting in the truck with a bag of tools in the back but no rucksack.

The cloud was in thick streaks low over the water with patches of sunlight playing on the slopes above. It was gorgeous.

I could have gone home, got my gear and made a run for it, but it would have been dark by the time I got anywhere.

I was a little frustrated, but that’s okay, there’ll be other times. It’s when I don’t look up or don’t care when I do that I should be worried.

 

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