Worth getting up at six and putting on your running shoes.
For a little more New England In October Porn, here's another blurry cellphone shot, which I took when ashacat and I went for a walk in the woods on Monday:
I am so glad I live here.
Anyway, I am feeling pretty smug, because I ran the whole four miles, barring a brief walk at about the two-and-a-half mile mark while I got my wind back. That was pretty awesome. I feel awesome. It was one of those days when the months and months of hard work pays off, and everything works. I guess my next step is improving my time, isn't it? Because four miles is enough distance. (I might move it up to five when I'm running faster.)
And now I am sitting here in my sweaty underwear and not even feeling particularly wiped out. Score!
Also, I have a loaf of bread rising in the robot (I will take it out and bake it in the oven, when it has fluffed up a bit more) and I have plans to meet with kayselkiemoon this afternoon for a road trip to New Hampshire, where we will be attending a concert by Mr. Andrew Bird.
Also, cutest photo ever.
349.5 miles to Rauros Falls.
What a swell morning.