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Or maybe she went out over the weekend after I sent the third e-mail and found the love of her life. Whenever the pressure of our complex city life thins my blood and benumbs my brain, I seek relief in the trail; and when I hear the coyote wailing to the yellow dawn, my cares fall from me - I am happy.
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I answered her questions, asked a couple of my own, it was all good. This went back and forth for another couple of times. It seems for all the unwritten “rules” out there that might apply, there are none regarding common courtesy… I remember a hundred lovely lakes, and recall the fragrant breath of pine and fir and cedar and poplar trees.
Honestly, given my track record in on line dating, I didn’t expect a response. As I sent off my third e-mail, I was already, in my mind, prepping the next one, in which I would invite her out for coffee. I mean, seriously, you wouldn’t just get up in the middle of a conversation with someone, mid-sentence, and walk out, would you? The trail has strung upon it, as upon a thread of silk, opalescent dawns and saffron sunsets.