While the fisherman fish, the walking man, or woman as the case may be, walks. I took the southernmost section of the Laurel Highlands trail along the Youghiogheny this morning (or "Yawk" if you prefer). The trail follows the river through beech, maple and oak before it rises SHARPLY up to this view. I don't mind a good climb though. It always starts a little rough until you catch your rhythm ... and your breath. Plus, the return trip is certain to be easier. I like to get the hard work done up front.
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