This weekend work brought me back to the Florida coastline. Every morning before the sun would rise a dense fog would be thick in the air, reducing visibility to less than 20 feet. The ocean breeze is heavenly, and often a life saver when the Florida sun beats down relentlessly. Running barefoot in the sand and taking a dip in the saltwater crashing waves of the Gulf of Mexico as a morning ritual is not a bad way to rise.
mapping further downstream
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Another 47+ miles and 20+ hours of fieldwork
BOK has recently gained permission to hold orienteering events at West
Point on the Eno Park! I had already f...
2 weeks ago
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