These two friendly creatures were the only ones I saw the entire morning.
A part of me wishes that this was my mail box...
...and that this was my lane way.
Wednesday, 12 October 2011
Thanksgiving Story: My Morning Run
In honour of the upcoming Scotiabank Waterfront Marathon here in Toronto, I'm devoting my final Thanksgiving story to my morning run. My route was so beautiful, that I just kept going and going. (It took a while until it dawned on me that I actually had to run back.)
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