Today I hiked with my family to the summit of Mount Osceola in the White Mountains of New Hampshire. As we were coming off the mountain, a fit young man in his twenties stopped me to ask how far it was to the top. When I told him at least half an hour he became agitated and loudly exclaimed, “Another half-hour to the top, why is hiking so hard?”
My Teacher on the Mountain
My Teacher on the Mountain
My Teacher on the Mountain
Today I hiked with my family to the summit of Mount Osceola in the White Mountains of New Hampshire. As we were coming off the mountain, a fit young man in his twenties stopped me to ask how far it was to the top. When I told him at least half an hour he became agitated and loudly exclaimed, “Another half-hour to the top, why is hiking so hard?”