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
Long easy run in Orlando. 80 degrees and sunny. Looped around four lakes.
Night Sleep Time: 0.00
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Comments
From Teena Marie on Sun, Apr 24, 2011 at 11:12:14 from 67.2.100.158
Happy Easter to you, your girls, and your puppy! :)
From Steve on Sun, Apr 24, 2011 at 17:31:30 from 184.192.228.128
Thanks, you too! Love this holiday..
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