We didn't go fast, but we started early. The sunshine was lovely, and the wind was still light. We walked up to the remnant of native prairie and back down again before brunch.
Now the wind's blowing a gale and I'm sneezing from way down in my toes. My eyes are watering, and I'm cursing ragweed and mountain cedar.
Hoping this snail made it across the paved trail without being run over by a bicycle.
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