It's been so dry, farmers are selling their pregnant cows cuz there isn't enough feed. So when I woke to rain in a favourite hotel of ours along a rural AB highway, I celebrated with them by donning my runners. It brought back memories of a run along rural highways three years ago, in the sleet and cold, when I turned the first significant corner in this journey. That was my official, triumphal start.
(knee. been throbbing for several days in a row now. but it seemed to remember delia and was fine for the short, fast, wet run. Today it remains sore right under the knee cap)
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