Winemaker
Thinks s/he gets paid by the post
I'm not a runner, and a low to moderate drinker (~2-3X per week). My main rush is from exploring grand landscapes.
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I'm not a runner, and a low to moderate drinker (~2-3X per week). My main rush is from exploring grand landscapes.
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In colloquial terms, my buzz was weed. Never smoked cigarettes and didn't much drink once I got into my 20's. In the sense being used here, I wish I could say I have something that I get a buzz from. It's similar to the question of whether or not one has found their passion. I have not. I'm happy and enjoy my day to day life, but I'm still looking for my passion. Great to hear from those who have.
Mine is being in the outdoors. Working at ranch, hiking, bike riding, hunting/fishing. The outdoors is good for my soul and whatever ails me.
I'm not a runner, and a low to moderate drinker (~2-3X per week). My main rush is from exploring grand landscapes.
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Additive to the nature experience is the thrill of an unexpected wildlife encounter.
Deer hiss?
We see them on or close to our place now and then but I don't recall ever hearing them vocalize.
The long tail was the give away - it was a mountain lion.
Highest heart rate spike I probably ever had was running on a trail and hearing a telltale rattle and then seeing a coiled rattler on the trail just a few feet in front of me. Twice. I managed to stop both times and go around, but that was nerve racking too because off trail it was overgrown and I didn't know if there would be any others.
Similar here. I make music, but that's been on the down slope, and it's been fun, but never a passion. Occasionally I get in a zone with my meditation, but it's far from what I'd call a buzz. No exercise has ever been a buzz for me. Being in nature, to some extent, so out on my bike, time can really fly, but it's less about the exercise and more about the outdoors.Yeah, I envy people with a true passion for SOMETHING. I don't much care what it is, but I wish I had one. I'm mostly happy and reasonably well adjusted. Probably the closest I come to a passion is music - mostly oldies (60s through 70s).
I always felt a sense of exhilaration at the end of every day I was on trial.
Sure, but you were probably found not guilty.
I always felt a sense of exhilaration at the end of every day I was on trial.
Sure, but you were probably found not guilty.
Most any longtime athlete has experienced the ‘good day’ phenomenon where everything just clicked or they are ‘In the zone’.
Growing up in the Mojave desert, I became fairly familiar with snakes of all types.
My dad used to supply live rattlers to a local herpetologist to be milked for venom. He was quite nonchalant about the whole thing, ‘respect but don’t fear’.
Depending on the size and outside temperature, 2-3’ should be adequate clearance for a coiled rattler, if they are stretched across the trail, I usually just jump over the tail end and keep on running.
What? Are you saying RunningBum should have just jumped over the snake? Yikes!
I been really lucky in life not to have had a bad experience with a rattler. I have come close many times. I could tell a few stories from my encounters with them. LolAh yes, the buzz of a different kind.
No, I realize my background puts me in the extreme minority, I welcome the encounter with a rattlesnake. Cool!
And…….., I have read enough trail journals to know that RunningBum’s reaction is the common one.
I trust he did the right thing for his situation.
After all, the prime rule when dealing with venomous snakes is, don’t get bit.