Hiked 6.15 miles. My knee was still sore from the hill runs. Didn't want to screw around with it and make it worse. I wore a big knee brace, and we went hiking on the sandy trails. We found a scary, trashy little back yard area with 3 or 4 sofas strung out along the trail, a door, some columns, and enough tires for all the school busses in the county. What a ghetto trash dive. I woudn't want to go there alone!! I'm surprised we didn't hear the banjos playing.
On the way back, we got stuck on a dead end in the middle of 2 huge horse pastures. It was either backtrack 1/2 a mile and try to find another way out, or cross the pastures. Luckily, there were gates that weren't electric fences :-)
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