2.5 miles
canal park, duluth
53 degrees
Took a quick trip to Duluth with FWA and Scott. Ran with Scott beside Lake Superior this morning. Wow! Mild weather. Some wind, a few sprinkles, but a nice run. I was born beside this beautiful lake, I love returning to it.
I’m writing this entry on the 18th, after we returned home. Here’s what I wrote in my plague notebook about it:
windy, wet, pewter water
seagulls — quiet, still, stuck in the sky
sky — void — white
running fast than 2 bikers — a kid and an adult
empty water: no ships, no horns
lighthouse — green light
no lift bridge lifting
puddled path
We had a great trip. What a difference a year makes! The last time we were up here, FWA and RJP were both struggling so much. Now, they are both starting — slowly, gradually — to do/be/feel better.
I love this picture. I love this lake. I love this human.