walking around woodbine, i noticed a passage to the woods, and so i wandered down them. some one carved paths, placed wooden bridges over culverts, cut back brush, and all ofthat, but still the trail was almost 2 miles, and i did it, almost running in places, knowing where to put my foot, where to put my hands, where my body was to go next. never dropped anything, never fell down, conquest/

(camera out of batteries, but there was a section, where you could see taylor creek, then a flat bit, and then a hill, and then a modernist tower block, while trying to figure out what the flat bit was, a go train went by.)