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
Crack of dawn morning run in Nashville before flight planning to bring a new plane across the ocean from Hamburg. Love these flights.
Feel good after yesterday's run and last week was a milestone in placing a few years of work behind us, so I'm looking forward to a few good months of training. Lets see how the knee holds up. :-)
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Comments
From jtshad on Mon, Jun 10, 2013 at 14:59:09 from 141.221.191.225
You are your crazy schedule! Have a fun flight.
From Steve on Tue, Jun 11, 2013 at 07:18:00 from 66.87.113.98
It has been a bit crazy lately
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