Missoula

Missoula holds a special place in my heart. It hit me when a friend shared why she loves it here – it mirrored my own feelings. Especially the part about endless rides under stunning sunsets. I truly adore this place.

But recently, my heart’s been tugging me westward, towards Seattle. Where you live shapes you, and you shape it. It’s crucial to be where you belong. Sometimes, I gaze at the sunset, thinking of Seattle, and just appreciate the view.

I once lived in a city where a friend, Paul, said I was withering. Moving to Missoula revived me. I’m in need of some healing again, and I trust Missoula will be my sanctuary once more.

Tonight, there’s the Missoula Thursday Night Ride (http://www.thursdaynightmtbr.org/). I’ll gear up with my night lights and hit the trail, right where I’m meant to be.