Smell the dirt, feel the mountain, taste the wind.
Personal:
"Our legs are tight, our feet are flying, and we are gliding over the roll of the land. The sun is up, the air is fresh, the stone is old, and we are free and at peace. The clock has stopped because another time has taken over." C. Bowden
A full day with the kids camping at Sand Hollow resevoir. Boating, Jeeping and hiking. We have seven lizards in a big water cooler and should have 10 by tomorrow.
Still not sure what to do with the running. Probably going to take a break and run what I can on trails like I have been. Surgery is not an option.
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