Just thinking about climbing Mt. Shasta makes me anxious. Thoughts of, "Can I still climb a mountain with arthritis in the arch of my foot? I need to find a doctor around here and get some Diamox. Will I be able to carry a backpack on my back and climb the mountain? How much do I need to train?"
My bicycling is waning, since I moved. I've been so focused on kayaking on Lake Natoma that my cardiovascular fitness is a major concern. Now I'm in hiking land though---at the base of the Sierras in Sacramento. I did find a hiking club at Fair Oaks Presbyterian church, as well as some "Meet Up" hiking groups. The church group had a moderate hike planned this weekend to Hidden Falls in Auburn, so I seized the day and joined them and started building up my cardiovascular system.
We hiked a 6-mile loop through grassy, Oak-tree-filled rolling hills. Wild flowers and poison oak abounded. Isn't that life---beauty and pain intertwined.
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