Whiskers

Stubble. Scruff. Five o’clock shadow.

Call it what you want. But to me, facial hair always has looked better on someone else.

Which explains why I’ve sported one beard in my life — in 2004.

But Monday morning, with a few days in The Rockies on the horizon, I decided to go mountain man.

The time saved has been a plus. It’s remarkable how quickly you can shower when you don’t shave.

But other than the water conservation, the experience hasn’t grown on me.

Nor do I think it ever will.

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