How perfect the world is inside my little bubble of a hammock
How perfect the world is inside my little bubble of a hammock
Sometimes I like to hike and think, And sometimes I just like to hike.
Hiking is'ent about waiting for the storm to pass its about learning to hike in the rain.
As I am areodynamic on top that is not a problem for me.I wake up with "Hammock Hair".
I enjoy watching the clouds go by, the tree branches blowing in the wind,
the patterns the sun makes shinning thru the leaves
I am still 18 but with 52 years of experience !
I'd say more times than not, i'll get in my hammock after setting it up to test it out and see if I need to make any adjustments. I cant help but just sink in and not move. Caught myself doing this looking up at my ridgeline and thinking, "There is no way that's level. Oh well... ZZZzzzz"
Love it!
One of my favorite things is to be enjoying my hammock in a gentle shower of rain. Something about the sound is so relaxing.
I like the bouncing you get when tied to skinny trees and the wind picks up
Birds that sing cannot talk.
Love is blind. Marriage is an eye opener.
When rooted to the ground the forest sways and creaks around you but when you hang one is part of the swaying and among the creaking.
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Hearing the beating wings of a flight of geese flying low and rabbits playing in a light rain chasing each other, jumping over the other...
Rocking slow rejuvinates me in about 30-45 min.
"Take me away to a quiet place where beings melt into inner space. Every step brings me closer to see, my haven away beneath the trees." From Beneath the Trees by Everett Dort
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