Monday, August 26, 2013

saturday morning + rain + a mountain trail run = a happy girl named cyrie

white pine lake.  it was perfect.  i got sprinkled on most of the way up.  at the last minute i had stuffed my tiny wind breaker into my pack so i could put it on when i got to the lake.  i was wet and sweaty and with the breeze at the top i was glad to have it.  i laid down on some rocks, looked up at the sky, felt the wind, listened to the sounds, and breathed in the mountain air.  i was the only one there.  like i said, it was perfect.

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