Calm waters (45/365/2023)

by The Philosophical Fish

My mind isn’t calm these days….so…since I was running early this morning….I went somewhere that I knew would be calm so I could try to absorb some of the feeling.

It was a welcome few moments just drinking in the solitude, the silence, the calmness.

And, on the way back to the lab where I would be spending the day with a small group of people, picking sockeye salmon eggs, by hand, to pull out the dead ones, I stopped at a sign that always makes me smile.

Because, really, what other supplies do you need to go camping other than meat, ice, and sandwich.

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