Shared Illusions

I went hiking alone today. Though like on the Camino, one is never truly alone. A short way up the trail I ran into Judy whom I know from nia dance-exercise. She was with two friends; one says she hikes Piedra Lisa every week. I did not ask if that includes winter. We chatted a bit and I continued on, being faster.

Further up I noticed a plethora of piñon nuts and spent cones littering the trail. All along the way I’d stop periodically to collect them. My pockets were bulging.

Once I reached the saddle I wound my way to a rock outcropping with a grand view of the city and mountains. There I took a handful of piñons, cracked and ate them. Delicious!

It took me about an hour and 15 minutes to get to the saddle, just under a 3 mile trek. That includes time to chat, take in views, and collect piñon.

The air was redolent of pine and freshness. A cool breeze kept temps comfortable. I met Judy and friends on the way down from exploring – they were having a nosh at the saddle. Judy gave me the most delectable little peach I’ve ever had. It fueled my return to the parking lot.

I enjoyed my solo trek, having quiet time to myself, and enjoyed the brief encounters with others. This is one of my favorite hikes.