Notes
Easy Tuesday night Happy Hour trot. Went back to a route I haven't run much lately. I was kinda surprised around rhe miles and a half mark when I noticed ... well, I said to myself: "Self? We're here in this woodsy part of the street, and there aren't any houses nearby. Why would someone dump their lawn clippings RIGHT HERE of all places? And why are these piles so dense? And why are they only about a foot across but a couple inches deep? Oh ... I get it now." Sometimes, I'm STILL such a City Mouse.