Gentle Trails journal
Because every great adventure start with one easy step
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There is a specific kind of magic that happens when you trade the hum of the world life for the rustle of saw palmettos. As I gear up for a hike through Myakka River State Park tomorrow, I’m reminded of why these moments of downtime are so vital.Before the Monday and the familiar rhythm of…
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If you see a woman in a Florida driveway, wearing a sundress and flip-flops while screaming at a weather app on her phone, don’t call for help. That’s just me. I am currently in a committed, long-distance relationship with the National Weather Service, and things are getting serious.My husband is somewhere in the red. He…
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Finding the “Forest Jewels” of Ocala National Forest If you’ve ever hiked through the sandy pine scrubs of the Ocala National Forest, you know the beauty is often in the details. While most people are looking for deer or scrub jays, the real magic is happening right at your feet.On a recent trek through…
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If you’ve ever walked the vast, sun-drenched expanse of Kissimmee Prairie Preserve State Park, you know the feeling of looking up at the endless Florida sky. But the real magic often happens when you look exactly where you’re stepping.Tucked into the white sands between clumps of Wiregrass and Saw Palmetto are these tiny, architectural wonders:…
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Sometimes the best adventures are the ones that don’t happen. We had every intention of hitting the trails today, but Asher just wasn’t feeling the hike. Instead of pushing it, we decided to listen to the vibes and lean into a “Prairie Slow Day.” Living on “Prairie Time” There is something special about Kissimmee Prairie…
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If you’re like me, you’ve probably played the “what if I won the lottery” game in your head a thousand times. Most people dream of yachts, mansions, or endless travel. And while a bit of luxury might be nice, my lottery dream is a little different. It’s not about escaping reality; it’s about building a…
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They say that when you’re two years old, the whole world is a giant playground. But for Asher, it’s not just a playground—it’s a place of discovery. Before we officially went to meet his new little brother, we took one last hike as gran gran and Asher . Looking at him standing there amongst the…




