I love a solo trip.
A solo trip is a chance to go at my pace, spend time just Olive and I, focus on myself and my wants and needs. There is something to be said for doing things on your own for being independent and comfortable with your own company. Solo trips are selfish in a way, and a perfect way to recharge. Solo trips.... they let you think. Those long hours in the car or miles on the trails let me get in my own head, hashing out where I am in life and what I am doing right and can improve upon.
This wasn't my first time packing up the car for one girl and one dog, but this trip didn't start that way. It was originally planned as a 3-day weekend away for Adam and I, leaving the dogs behind to bike Kingdom Trails for a day before heading to Stowe for two more days. He had never been to Stowe and had never even heard of Kingdom Trails and I was excited to show him some of my favorite parts of Vermont.
But sometimes plans don't always work out. Life had other plans and mother nature sent some nasty weather our way. Adam (the lineman) had to work 16-hour shifts until everyone's power was back on. Non-negotiable.
But sometimes plans don't always work out. Life had other plans and mother nature sent some nasty weather our way. Adam (the lineman) had to work 16-hour shifts until everyone's power was back on. Non-negotiable.