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I needed a solid run this morning and headed to the Hinesburg Town Trails. It was muddy but not too muddy for a run. I try to be conscious of using trails when they will... More »
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The word "quagmire" has come to be synonymous with a conflict from which one has become so engaged that one cannot extract oneself. The simple definition is a soft ,wet or marshy area that yields... More »
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I had planned to get up early this morning to run. I was watching the children this morning and then had to work this afternoon, so I wasn't going to have a good slot to... More »
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The sun just came out. Yesterday it rained and rained and rained. Already the ground is saturted. Our carrots are rotting. There is standing water on the lawn. And it has kept raining. Today we... More »
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We spent a week away on an island on a beautiful lake and it was pretty dang great. We came home today, not quite ready to leave but it was probably better that way. Why... More »
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My wife woke me at about 1:00 AM to tell me we had a bat in our room. This is the second time we have had one flying around inside this month. At least it... More »
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According to the forecast, we were looking to get torrential rain all day yesterday and well into today. It didn't come yesterday and we waited for it all day today. We planned our long runs... More »
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It's what my spouse refers to as "cement legs." I rose early this morning to get in a short run before she had to head to work. I was off and barely running. My legs... More »
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The ground squishes when you walk on it. We were away for several days to Maine and apparently we got over three inches of rain while we were gone. Things, including the squishy lawn, grew... More »
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JUNE RAIN The night is quiet except for rain sussurating the meadow’s grass. Rain taps the bending blades, loosing scents of soil, of summer. Through the window I watch the gray clouds, the dimness soaking... More »
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