H. and I crossed signals [or texts] this morning and he didn't get the car back in time for me to get to boot camp. So instead, I walked 1 hour+ with my faithful friend, Sug, who pranced happily along, timidly dipping her black nose at every chance in carpets of leaves and brushing it against fire hydrants.
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The road above Presby Memorial Iris Gardens. |
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If you look closely, you can see the skyline of NYC straight ahead.
Sug and I tackled two steep hills to get this view. |
Good night. Praying for peace, in more ways than one.
TCOY
- Loving the book I bought in Vermont: Knitting Pearls, essays compiled by Ann Hood, alongside knitting patterns from shops around the country.
- The walk with Sug. Hit 10,000 steps on Fitbit by evening,
- Steamed zucchini.
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