Be Brave Over the last four days this has been my mantra. I’m not really one for manifesting things, in all honesty even the idea that “the trail provides” is one I struggle with. But I have found myself muttering, yelling, weeping the phrase “be brave” over and over again. Hiking up Haystack at 3:00 p.m. in high heat. Be brave. Thunderstorms on Butternut. Be brave. Having to make choices that I don’t love. Be brave. ...