t.i.c.k. (the inner cognitions of kaiography)

  Hiking in the mid-2010s was not an enjoyable experience for me because I was always brought out to hike in the most extremist of conditions, whether it was far too hot for my body that I'll overheat with little to no water or far too dark to bring flashlights I barely see at all it’s always been an option for me where I have a question if a want to do it or not (one I would always regret). I did have an enjoyable experience in the snow once, but that was short-lived until I fell and badly injured my knee for me to not even consider hiking ever again. For years someone I was intimately involved with kept saying that she wanted to hike the Hoover Dam and we never got around to going due to many poorly made excuses (mainly because of the heat), but when my guide brought up the hike again shortly after something upsetting was said to me during a solo Vegas trip I decided to take on the challenge. It was a Wednesday afternoon when we began on this mostly flat trail, there were some tw