Tonight in Quigley Canyon. |
Often the hardest time to get out for a run for me is the very end of the day. After finishing work, after shuttling kids, after shopping, and after making dinner - and sometimes even cleaning up. It's strange that it can be so hard, because this time of year, as the days extend toward the equinox, those early-evening-into-twilight miles can be the most rewarding of all. The normally busy trails are quiet, the spring winds have calmed to a breeze, and the light is soft. It almost always feels perfect on some level. And that is what I need to learn.
No comments:
Post a Comment