Hikers Stay on Trail. Prison Area. − 13 June, 2008
Three hours in the deep forest of Michigan means keeping on the go. Stopping means to be eaten alive by mosquitoes. The view is best taken in on the move. Yet, in the prison area, there are many fine hills to provide an excellent cardiovascular workout. You will feel as if you have plenty of company. The constant shouts of prisoners in the background doing calisthenics will make you feel that you have company in your pain as you truck your overweight ass up the next big hill.
They probably wake those poor sons of bitches up at 5:30 AM to do calisthenics. I’m not sure at what point in time there are no prisoners doing calisthenics. Every time I have been on that trail, I can hear their shouts. I heard their shouts both coming and going on a three-hour hike. Those guys must be in fantastic shape. I only hope that their area is free of mosquitoes.
They probably wake those poor sons of bitches up at 5:30 AM to do calisthenics. I’m not sure at what point in time there are no prisoners doing calisthenics. Every time I have been on that trail, I can hear their shouts. I heard their shouts both coming and going on a three-hour hike. Those guys must be in fantastic shape. I only hope that their area is free of mosquitoes.
