They're Calling Me

This weekend, no matter what, I'm hiking. I can't begin to describe it. I really like living in the city. I've always wanted to live in the city, but something happened to me in those 3 years in the woods. I don't feel "even" if I'm not enjoying Creation. The woods, the cliffs, the mountains, I need them.

I've never been one for day hiking. It doesn't have the same feel, especially when all of the overlooks are of Seoul, but I'll take what I can get at this point. I started losing touch with my inner-woodsman and now he's forcing himself back to the surface. I wish I could build a fire somewhere or live out of my backpack for a few days, but I'll settle for half a day on the mountainside.