So I went on a hike today. The way up was nice, and the canyon was gorgeous. I enjoyed simply sitting there, listening to some good music, and enjoying the cool breeze from the waterfall. Of course, then I opened my eyes and the illusion of meditative solitude was totally shattered, but oh well.
The way back, on the other hand... I felt a bit like Gimli. "We dwarves *puff, puff* are natural sprinters! Very *puff, puff* dangerous over short *puff* distances!"