A Day At A Time.

By ElCid

Viñas From Above

This morning, Duke and I trudged up the hill through all the brush to the track, which runs along the top.

From there, we look down on everything nearby, including my urbanisation and apartment building.

He enjoyed leaping and springing through the undergrowth on the way to the top, whereas I simply strode through, trying to find a path.

There was none, so my ankles are somewhat red and scratched now. Ah, well, the sacrifices of an explorer!

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