By now I know the beach better than my handbag. Seriously! I couldn’t tell you all the contents of my handbag, but I can tell you exactly which big rock is where right now and what and how and why the sand/pebbles and beach is the way it is. I know each dog and nearly every bird and where they will be and what they like to do. I love running there in the dark. Today was my easy day and I got to spent 50 minutes hanging out in the warm morning air, letting my feet to their thing.
Around me the world woke up. The trains went past, collecting the early commuters. When I was done, I was a little sad. Sad that I can’t continue on, that I have to work … I have to wait until tomorrow … then I can run again.