Lynda WallisFollowMar 3·4 min readPerfectly Buzzed, Alone and on Foot in Another State, the Temperature was 16-degreesI was filled with gratitude.Photo by Mikhail Vasilyev on UnsplashThe wind chill was 16. I was on foot with a three-mile walk in front of me. The sun was dropping fast behind the western treeline across the river. I had not crossed the…