…for all of the great comments last post! It’s wonderful to have you all to share it with because you know how tough it can be and how hard we have to claw and dig at times to make even a little headway. Ah yet still we keep going, suckers for punishment. :lol:

Last evening we were smothered by a thick blanket of fog. So thick it was churning out just enough of a mist that you couldn’t quite call it rain. Naturally, I went for a run! I did a little churning of my own and churned out 5 miles like it was nothing…ha ha ha…nothing but a darned struggle the last mile and a half, and I had to stop and stretch a couple of times, but I did it!!! Right after I stretched a bit, jumped into my trail shoes, exchanged my fog drenched top for a cozy hooded top and headed out on my bike for a ride. 11.5 miles just easy cycling to keep the knots out and I felt great! :) when I got home I was soaked! After a hot shower and a bowl of “Allbran with honey something er other” I called it a night!

Looks like another rainy day out there and I hear the fog horn blowing out at the lighthouse, so that darned fog must be hovering just off shore waiting…lurking…passing time till evening falls… Mwah Ha Ha!!!