While hiking around the Tetons yesterday I intersected with a group 3 serious hiker types – always recognizable by the ski poles. The conversationalist of the group engaged me in some idle hiker small talk. I’m quickly learning how to hang.
“Hey, beautiful weather for this today, huh?”
“Oh yeah, very clear, couldn’t ask for better.”
“Have a great one! Are you boogying all this by yourself?”
Loving his choice of words, I wanted to respond, “Well… yeah. I’m Nance. That is what I do. To get from point A to point B, I dance.”