I’ve been wanting to climb Blue Hill Mountain forever now. Never got around to it, too tired, too hot,too cold, too many things to do. This morning I decided to do it, and dragged Keith with me.

The messes I get myself into. “Calamity Jenny” as Keith calls me. I personally believe it’s the city girl in me. The trail starts off looking easy and pretty painless…

but than the reality hits me and I realize that not only am I unprepared, but I seem to recall what goes up, must come down!

We made it to the top…

We had a great picnic lunch, Keith sketched for a little while, and than the reality of heading back downhill hit me.

A beautiful day spent together. Hope your day was as beautiful as ours.

-Jenny