Photo by: Tim Bindner Photography December 28, 2019, I headed to Lapping Park to meet my buddy Mark at 8 am. Mark had contacted me the evening before and needed to do some maintenance on a geocache and invited me and my camera along. I accepted the offer. As I pulled in the parking lot, I could see Mark’s Jeep well before I arrived. I pulled up next to him and both of us slowing got out of our vehicles, with synchronized groans of stillness and soreness. He had hiked 6 miles the day before and yesterday I was on my second day of hiking (today was the third). We grabbed our stuff and headed in the woods. I have been here many times, but only hiked a small section of the trail once before. I was excited to partake in a new local trail. The temperature was a rarely warm 54 degrees for this time of year and there was an ever so slight mist in the air. The smell of decaying leaves and wet trees filled my nose. Mark was bundled in a long sleeve shirt and I was in my t-shirt. Soon ...