A cold wind, but plenty of birdsong.
Here comes the sun.
Knee twinges sent me back to my house less than a quarter mile into my run. I got to see the sunrise, but now I’m headed to the gym to ride a stationary bike.
River crossing. Thanks to the Charlottesville Area Trail Runners, I finally pieced together the entire twenty mile loop of the Rivanna Trail. I’ve tried several times over the years, but always ended up getting lost.
Lights in the valley below. Soft, damp and warm out there this morning. It felt like spring.
I’m calling this one “Frog in Snow.”