The crash and splash jolted me awake, my mind racing. Was it a grizzly? Was I in danger? Slowly, I raised my head, scanning the surroundings on each side of the jeep. Nothing. I slipped on my shoes, opened the door, and quickly closed it, taking a breath. Imagining a flurry of activity with teeth… Continue reading The pond continued
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The pond
This afternoon, I stumbled upon a serene spot near a pond, a welcomed respite on my journey towards the Yukon. The surroundings were breathtaking, and I couldn’t resist taking a leisurely walk down to the water’s edge to appreciate the beauty of the scene. However, a tinge of regret washed over me as I realized… Continue reading The pond
Highway of tears
The road stretched ahead, its twists and turns guiding me through the rugged landscape. After a while, I felt the need to take a break and pulled over at a place called Salmon Run. It proved to be a peaceful spot, offering respite from the journey. As I resumed my travels, the landscape changed, and… Continue reading Highway of tears