Longing
I am longing to be here.
Hiking amongst the tall trees,
valleys and hills,
secluded lakes,
crisp morning air, and
roaring rivers.
Sleeping under the stars
in my green tent.
Where can I find this in Wisconsin?
I am longing to be here.
Hiking amongst the tall trees,
valleys and hills,
secluded lakes,
crisp morning air, and
roaring rivers.
Sleeping under the stars
in my green tent.
Where can I find this in Wisconsin?
Well… there’s no mountains, but northern Minnesota has trees and lakes and pretty places for tents. And… mosquitos the size of small birds.
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