I am lucky enough to live within spitting distance of this prettiness, and I’ve spent many, many early-morning hours running on the trail that goes around the lake. Spring is good running weather here — it gets light early, it’s still cool, the rowers are out on the water with the ducks and geese and turtles and herons. Sometimes I go with a friend, sometimes with music or a podcast, always with my dog. It’s perfect, really…
Technically, I jog
but really, I’m boat or bird
really, I’m flying
Lucky you! Fly high!!
These early mornings are just the best, before the furnace of the sun makes outside a little too bright, and bakes us.