I needed this.  My body is doing its job of healing really well - but my soul needed feeding. So I selfishly dragged my husband, our fifteen year old dog and the ReWilding [Lab] to the fringes of wilderness.

While my husband mountain biked I walked. I broke protocol, I didn't follow the flight plan - I took the winter trail so I could watch the weather brew above the Hillside Trail.  I read - The Emperor of all Maladies: A Biography of Cancer by Sidhartha Mukherjee, I looked, I cooked, I smiled.