Sunrise, Interrupted

Quite the day yesterday, still trying to assess the long-term damage, if any.  Brain seems a bit fuzzy and neck somewhat stretched, but nothing that seems to require professional attention.  Amazingly.

I do wonder how fast you might have been going in that straight-away, how the moose could have appeared out of nowhere like that, how you managed to get down the mountain and to safety and coffee and a shower and Cheticamp and home.  A blur all told, the acceleration of time and the surrealness.  Need to write it down properly.

Good to be alive.  To live through the North, grab your things and head for home, heart going - boom, boom, boom.  I will get to you someday, Meat Cove.  Someday.