Midweek Running

Have been feeling a bit dreary the past few days. Got out yesterday for a simple 3 miles around the block, and again this morning for a run on the trails down to the river and back. There is something calming about running out in the woods on a cold and quiet morning as the sun rises and streaks of pink fill the sky. Hoping I can hold onto the peaceful, happy feeling I felt as I ran along the bog bridges at the end of the Heath, looking out over the frosted grasses in the early morning light.