There seem to be two ways to walk in the wind. With or Against. Most days it’s both - against in one direction and with when you make your turn and head home. Against requires full on strength, as you press forward, pushing yourself into a force that whips at you, threatening to steal the hat off your head. The gale is relentless and uncalculating. It doesn’t measure your strength or resolve. It just keeps blowing, - roaring like a freight train in your ears. It captivates your whole attention, and every step is a victory.

Then there is with. On...

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