Whenever I find myself near an old fort, battle field, or memorial. I inevitably feel myself drawn towards it. Even if I didn't know it was there, until I stumbled onto it.
Supposedly there's lots of slash pine trees. But the must be hiding behind all the mangroves, mango trees, and various palm trees
As fibrosis advances, the more of a workout eating becomes. But what comes out of those pizza ovens is just what New York style pizza should be.
Growing up I simply assumed it was just home to a local softball league. Never learning differently until I started looking for places to hike.
Lets be truthful... Sometimes we (PF patients) are technically capable, but feel to drained to push ourselves. I've struggled with this too.
Apparently, I forgot to tell google I'd yet to install back to the future style hover-wheels on my car.
Marking Lynchburg on the map was a no brainer. I honestly don't think there was a seconds deliberation about it in my mind.
A nice lady, who's age probably falls somewhere between my mom and grandma's... Informed me, why she misses front bench seating in cars.
Somethings are worth searching for. And sometimes it is the search itself that makes the looking worth the effort.