I'm a scaredy cat.
No really. I am.
It comes with having an overactive imagination.
So today I went hiking to start re-conditioning my body to get ready for this next summer at Maple Dell. I live like a mile away from the Bonneville Shoreline Trail and so today I went to the trailhead and went on a hike.
After some huffing...puffing...and picture taking, I reached a point where I felt I should turn back. I began to walk down the trail. And heard some noise. Something was behind me.
I whipped around.
Nothing there.
Yeah...creeped me out too.
And so I contiued walking down the trail, sucking on my camelbak and enjoying the beautiful weather. Then I heard the noise again. Now let me say, that cougars live in these mountains. I was pretty sure I was about to become somethings meal. I turned around again. Nothing. So I walked faster, still sucking on my water.
Then it hit me.
The noise was coming from my camelbak. Everytime I took a drink...it gurgled.
Silly me.
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