Over the weekend we hiked along the Gorge. We found a path which was originally a wagon road … in the 1850’s. It was there before the trains. It was there before the roads. It was steep. It was bumpy. It was overgrown. It was a reminder of the resiliency of our ancestors. A reminder that we have it pretty damn good around here. Jimmy will be blogging the full post about our adventure, but for now, I wanted to share this one photo.