Notes
Horse plus. Legs less dead than usual for day-after massage. Would like to have run this faster but the trails are a treacherous quagmire of innocuous leaves camoflaging deadly roots and rocks right now (HI AMY!!), so had to slog along in an attempt to avoid landing on my ass. Cut over onto the road for a mile and a half so I could tear down the hill to Scott Pavilion and visualize and have a colon clutch.
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Weird.