greenbeltglory
so i have found a rather large gem [do they always have to be small?] better yet, i have found a huge diamond. no, that doesn't work either. well, to me, this locale is a place of refuge that makes me feel like i don't live in texas, not meaning to say there is anything wrong with living in texas. it is just that i am accustomed to runs and ventures happening in the foothills of the rockies or the indian himalayas, [not too bad]. i knew the barton creek greenbelt was there, but i did not realize how close it was to my digs. it is close. across the street and down the hill a tad, close. out of the four times i have been there, i have pulled off three successful attempts at getting royally lost. scrambling here and there, knowing i had placed a carin there or here, i popped out in foreign territory. oh the beauties of running into the unknown. if you live in austin or are making a trip you cannot pass up a hike, bike or trail run in this outdoor playground. plus, i hear when we it rains [ha] the creek fills with water [see below] and you can dive right in. i'm on the waiting list for that!
welp, here is a fantastic shot [i didn't take] of barton creek greenbelt looking rather nostalgic. just throw some color in the mix and nix the water.
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