Waking up to 5 inches of new snow and temperatures in the low 20s on Saturday morning, I was inspired to go for a run. I might not be your typical runner, but where some see gloomy cold, I see a ...
At the end of summer, as Labor Day loomed, I began to dread something that I typically love–my early morning run/walks with my hound dog, Dolly. During the warmer months, as the sun rose, the dewy ...