Home from Hoop Path.
I am showing off my strangely placed bruises and hard earned calluses as I ramble on, incoherent and sleep deprived, about what was an unequivocally wonderful experience. Everything new that I learned I am practicing in my mind, as my body will no longer allow it. Nor, I am unfortunately remembering, will my home hoop space. Tomorrow brings photo sorting and internet scavenging during hours of reflection and caffeine. Hopefully after which I will have produced an organized description of all that was learned, experienced and discovered.
What a beautiful shenanigan-laden and rum-soaked adventure it was. I can't wait to share.