Ah...the Sunday morning run. Long work weeks, make short weekends and can cut into the running time. But a beautifully clear, cool and breezy long run on a Sunday morning can make it all ok...
Ran up into the park on my favorite usual route. A few more hikers than usual and there were people with fishing poles heading to the pond on the Mesa. Haven't seen that all summer.
Got up to the crest and down the cool shaded paths of Maple Canyon and got swept up in the wonderful towering trees...dappled light shining through making an absolute cathedral of Mother Nature. The yellows and greens with the sun sparkling made multi-hued panes. The earth was cool yet inviting and the path soft as I head down with nary a soul around.
The Church of Mother Nature...great place to be on Sunday morn....
Got back to the Valley Road in time to watch some of the big iron that was in town for the Concourse and all the related activities...lots of the new four door Porsche.
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