I posted a pix of one of my favourite places. It’s a beach about 45 minutes from my house. I like it because it is beautiful and lonely. It is about 6 km from end-to-end, but that wasn’t possible today because a few creeks are very high with the rain and snowmelt and are cutting through the beach. By summer they will have dried up and the water level will have dropped a bit, so the beach will be much wider. More people find their way there in the summer but even at it’s most crowded it is not, if you know what I mean.
Dog and I did 5.33 km this evening, in the rain. I even ran a bit, although I don’t really like running. I feel very goofy when I run. My fastest walking pace is a little better than 6km/hour. I feel like if I go any faster I will have to break into a jog.
Tomorrow it is supposed to be sunny and warm and if so, I have plans for the yard and I can get the car cleaned. My sons spontaneously tackled some of the outside chores today, but had to cut it short because of the weather. We have started, though, and that’s important cause my neighbours all spend a lot of time on their yards and it is intimidating. I like to garden, but I am away so much that things get out of control.
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