December 19th 2020
The Sierra Nevada Mountain range was beautiful during the cold months. When it snows I can't help but feel like a child. A close friend of mine was coming from Texas to join me on an annual Winter Nature hike.
I wait by gate 13 waiting for Lidia to enter the airport. "Isaac Walker. Is that you" I hear the familiar voice. I turn to see the Arctic Vixen of my dreams.
"I thought you said gate 13?" I asked very annoyed. Lidia stopped a foot from me and pulled me into a hug.
"I said gate 20 du face" she remarked. I help her with her things and get her to my Chevy Deseil truck. I help her up into it because of the off road tires.
"So where are we hiking to this year?" Lidia asks as I climb up and start the truck. I shrug not really knowing. I still had to pack a lantern, matches, and some blankets in case we don't get out before the sun sets.
"I really don't know. I usually take an updated map for the newly made trails but their a little late this time round " I tell pulling off onto the highway. The rest of the ride was in silence. Until I saw my mobile lab. You see where I work at has allowed the state parks and nature preserved to allow me in for cover photos to national geographic.
"Home sweet...um, Fleetwood trailers" I said announcing my home on the road. I heard her laugh. It has been twenty years since I last heard her laugh. It was sweet and innocent.
"Isaac!" I hear my name called. I looked over to see Lidia staring at me. "You zonked out there Icy" she says. I blush at the mention of my high school nickname. But that's another story all together. I shut off the truck and help her out and get her stuff into the back trail of the Fleetwood.
"Welcome to Che Walker" I said in an usher like toner. Lidia gets a kick of that. I then look toward the mountain. "Park said I can start tomorrow before they open so that I can get into a field. Just put your bags in the over head and get settled in for a few hours. As I walk over to a map of the park.
It's been an hour and look from the map to see Lidia sleeping on the couch with one of my old soccer hoodies. 'Still has that one' I thought to myself.
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5:30
I wake up to the smell of bacon being cooked. "I see your finally awake" Lidia said bringing me a plate of bacon eggs and sausage. I had fallen asleep at the table.
"You still have that touch" I tell her honestly. It had been two years ago I had fallen in love with her. We had been roommates during my final course before graduation. I pick up a piece of bacon and take a bite out of it. The greasy piece of meat was like a snow leopard heaven.