I'm no stranger to hiking.
I've hiked to little arches.
I've hiked to big arches.
I've hiked up mountains.
And, uh, down mountains.
I've hiked to find dinosaur footprints in stone.
I've hiked until rock felt comfy.
All with no problems. And today I walk three miles in my trusty hiking boots and I get a blister? Really?
On a side note, damn I freaking miss Utah!!!! Wanna go back.
And now, your moment of twosday: