Hiking… Again

I gave in. I let my knee rest a few weeks and went out again. My husband and dog found a new area that’s less crowded and flatter; blissfully flatter. My son even learned to be a bit quieter; minus the ‘Mom, what’s this plant’ questions every 30 seconds.

Thistle among bamboo

If anyone ever told you a desert isn’t pretty, they aren’t following this blog. 😉


About Marcia Young

I’m the wife of an NCO and the mother of one, home schooled, special needs child. I have won several people’s choice awards for my fanfiction under the moniker MLMonty. All of my current published works can be found via Smashwords and other retailers under my nom de plume Marcia Young. I am currently open to finding a new literary agent and publisher.
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5 Responses to Hiking… Again

  1. Me says:

    Despite being in a more lush area now, I sorely miss the desert.

    • Marcia Young says:

      I think the desert misses me. This is our 3rd duty station in a desert. I miss the east coast and being on water! My husband and I both grew up along the east coast with in 30mins or less of a beach it’s still hard after all these years to not have that. At least I have mountains!

      • Me says:

        Lol I had my fill of snow and humidity growing up back East. The desert spoiled me.

      • Marcia Young says:

        I don’t miss snow but when I think ‘East Coast’ I think ‘Lowcountry’ or at least ‘Southern’. The humidity lets me breath easier since I have cronic sinusitis and all the nastiness that goes with it. I miss being able to breath! LOL

      • Me says:

        Lol I think of back East as up North and East but not the NE.

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