When I woke up this morning, I was intending on running "an easy three" in the neighborhood streets when I got home from work. Well, that didn't happen. What happened instead was that I got inspired by some nature-celebrating pictures posted on the RWBF, and decided to take off along the creek that cuts through the neighborhood for "an easy six."
It was slow going (12:00/mi) but who needs speed when you're out free and frolicking across the grass on a summer eve?
Please excuse the low-res images. All I had to record the moment was my memory and my cameraphone -- and picturetaking is not its strong suit.
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