I sprinted up the end of Center Street hill to the apartments that overlook our city of the hills. I was feeling good in my new boots.
I cut into the woods above the park. I took this picture where the light pooled. I was feeling good in my new boots.
An hour and a half and three-plus miles later, I sat at the memorial garden behind the high school. I could get LTE there and read the frost advisory alert. I was confident enough to know that it wouldn't get us. There's still good hiking ahead of us before the snow flies.
I was feeling good in my new boots.
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