If the sunset sky were a candy I bet it would ignite every sweet taste bud aflame and scorch them with a spectrum of sugary colour.
When colour met pencil, when bacon met LT, and when bread was first introduced to butter the cosmos had clearly aligned and the new wedded combinations would begin a fruitful marriage with endless creative offspring. And when New Balance introduced running to shoes with their “Trackster”, the combo lit a competitive, colourful, and creative fire […]
Running at night is quiet and calm but can be limiting in terms of the route and the view, which is darkness. I squeezed in a sunset run before dinner tonight to make up for one of my three lost runs this week and I was rewarded with colour at twilight. I am going to […]
Without a shred of exaggeration or hyperbole, every single run at sunset where I head out of town along the coast and over the hills and round the bends, when I turn back and return to Lunenburg I am completely awestruck. Every time. Without fail. This town, with its colours and light and water and textures, is […]
We have had quite a bit of rain and wind in Lunenburg lately. My 16k run yesterday had a plateful of gusty wind and a side sprinkling of rain. It also seemed that the wind was in my face no matter the direction I ran. And accompanying all this is grey. I love running when […]
Like a bull to a taunting flag ablaze in red satin, I hunted down the hills this morning. I attacked, but did not conquer. My face was as crimson as the blood in my veins and my legs as leaden as, well, lead once the run was done and I began the final descent home. […]