On the Run

I shut off my early morning alarm ONCE AGAIN.  But all was no lost Sunday morning.  I threw caution into the wind and pulled my truck out of...

I never really thought that I had it in me to run The Harding Hustle.  I was never going to even try.  This was the race that I worked, not ...

I’ve added three more days to my Easter streak, but time is so short, I’ve had little time to contemplate on them.  Day 19:   I got out lat...

Sunday morning, I eventually ended up in Silverado Canyon.  I write “eventually,” because I first found myself parked in a lot up Ortega Hig...

When I stepped out of my truck Saturday morning in Silverado Canyon, I thought I had made a big mistake.  It was DANG COLD.  I’m talking Sou...