I took this picture in September, just a few days after dropping a juicer on my toe and splitting it open. #flashbackfriday I had planned that solo weekend trip for a couple weeks, and wasn’t going to let a booboo get in the way of my adventure. Alone time is crucial for my soul, even if I was a little scared at night, those two nights of little sleep were worth it. .
Would I go out alone again? On a hike, definitely. Over night, maybe, maybe not. It’s empowering to be out there with no one else directing your path but you. Be on the look out for my next blog post, on Monday, sharing how I gained the confidence to get out there alone.