Day 293

Now that we have a trail, it is great to use it. The kids use it as an access point to misfired golf balls. When we can, we take night hikes around the property. We use it to get to the slackline, check our trail camera, and spray away the thistles whenever we can. While most of my personal usage has been project-oriented, I do intend to use it more recreationally sooner than later. I have intentions of trail running it on a very regular basis. I have intentions of using it to do a biological inventory of what plants we see growing so that we can determine the best way to improve plant diversity. I intend to put up birdhouses and engage in more direct and consistent birdwatching. I have a lot of intentions.

However, my oldest daughter has plans of her own. Every once in a while, she wants to recharge by taking a solo walk on the trail. She often brings binoculars, a walkie talkie, and even some food should the urge to snack arrive. While most of her solo hikes are peaceful, relaxing, and mostly uneventful, she had one hike that almost went sideways.

She especially likes to explore our wooded area. She likes exploring fallen trees, collecting artifacts of nature, and discovering new things. On one excursion, she swore she heard footsteps tracking her in her journey. She said she instinctively headed back towards home, but she didn't leave silently. She got home safe to explain everything to me. She said when she heard the noises, she grabbed the largest stick she could find. Then, in a loud, proud voice, she stated, “You are trespassing. I have a weapon and I know how to use it.” When she reported this to me, I did everything I could to keep from busting out laughing. While extremely humored, I was also quite proud of her reaction and happy she was so wise and protective of her property. This experience has not discouraged her from further exploration. I know that her future trips on the trail might not be as exciting, but we now know she can handle herself when she needs to.