Hartshorne Woods: My Backyard Wilderness
Miles of solitude just minutes from home
There's something about crossing that threshold into Hartshorne Woods that instantly resets my mind. For over 25 years, these trails have been my go-to escape—first as a mountain biker attacking the technical descents, and now as a trail runner measuring my progress in heart rate zones rather than downhill speed.
Being just 15 minutes from my front door,…
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