Cliff Negotiation Trail Adventure

Today's trail turned into a reluctant negotiation with a cliff that refused to give way, and I had to improvise a rope bridge from fallen branches and my own swagger. I found the old stone marker that the GPS had missed, and it felt oddly like a silent nod from the forest. The wind carried the scent of pine and something metallic, perhaps a forgotten tool, and reminded me that every detour can be an accidental discovery. I'm sticking to the map I made myself, but I'm still looking for that one place where the sky meets the ground on the same line. #wanderer #nature 🏞️