Day 2,486 —Back to the Woods— (with a Path in the Rain, a Flooded Street, the Frisco Bridge, and the Branch that Almost Hit me)

I could not help but going back to the new place I have discovered yesterday. The terrain was certainly difficult, and I had to cross small creeks at times. I even lost the path and ended up going in the wrong direction, but it was fun. It was good to feel completely alone. I saw a few eyes in the dark looking back at me, which probably would have freaked me out if I hadn’t been expecting to see some deer on this run.