Skinned knee. Mud covered legs. Chipped nails on both hands. My lungs burning as if inferno resides in them. Such is the way of battling the trail right after the storm. Early morning adventure that rewarded me with the most majestic of views as I cleared the last ridge of the mountain. The sky started to open up as the storm clouds parted to allow beautiful sunshine peek through. Such a beautiful start of the day.
