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
Ran 20 miles of the 66 miles of the Raraitan Canal south out of Trenton towards New York. Great day to run, one of many this summer that just seem to be flowing for me. Brought back memories of a good TED article a friend sent me a few years ago about "flow".
From Christie on Fri, Aug 22, 2014 at 10:14:20 from 67.22.173.213
Just had time to catch up on your blog... I have to avoid your posts most of the time because I get too jealous of all your fun adventures :)
Holy crap - awesome day last Saturday!! Killing it Steve.
(edited) for second holy crap... r2r2r! Woot!!
From Steve on Sat, Aug 23, 2014 at 00:22:06 from 66.87.127.94
It's been a fun summer. My running is definitely not in the defined groove.
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