Years ago while in Glacier National Park. Eggs, bacon, butter, salsa, jelly, apple. On the counter out of sight, peanut butter, bread, tortilla chips. By myself for five days at The Boathouse on Lake McDonald, late September.
i’ll never remember the endless, individual food, hydration, and rest choices i make.
But i will remember that i leaned into those endless choices (like i meant it) every single day.
And when i stay focused and disciplined for a lifetime, that’s the memory.
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