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The best days begin outside. Avid reader, jogger, gardener, home cook, and NYT crossword puzzler.

“Snowflakes are like letters from the sky, each crystal a note describing the atmosphere as it falls to the ground.” I assumed this thoughtful, poetic, and observant post was from an individual account that I follow. Sometimes science and poetry overlap. It’s from the Washington Post.

Inching back up to 5k after some eye issues. I’m halfway there, and I’ll take all the encouragement I can get. Strava’s AI is pouring it on today: “great work picking up the pace…..you brought the effort…..seriously intense…..that’s a tough workout….it’s a hilly day out there.” 😂

Garmin record of a 1.65 mile run @ 12:20 paceMy mittened hand holding a yellow mug of hot coffee and toasting this morning’s run

My nature photography is pretty dismal, but if you guessed “black squirrel,” you are correct. Our recent move brought us to one of the few areas of the northeast where black squirrels are found. They aren’t common so it’s always surprise and a treat to see one! This one was quick.

A black squirrel leaps across a lawn in a photo blurred by his motion.

I’ve read the expression “mackerel sky” many times without understanding. Outside a new coffee shop this morning enjoying the cloud pattern overhead, I finally looked it up - it’s the very thing. “…clouds displaying an undulating, rippling pattern similar in appearance to fish scales” - Wikipedia

A “mackerel sky” overhead at 7am on a chill morning. 
“… clouds displaying an undulating, rippling pattern similar in appearance to fish scales”  - Wikipedia

No cooler weather expected anytime soon so I got myself out to run in the heat this morning. Glad I did; ran about my usual pace for these temps, felt good, and enjoyed a walk for coffee after. Sadly, a malfunction in Garmin gave me an average HR and relative effort closer to a 38 min nap. #running

Garmin summary of a 3.12 mile run at 12:23 pace

I took the shadiest possible route this morning and I’m now enjoying hot coffee on the café patio while the heat dome heats up. It’s going to be a slow walk home. If you are under the dome too, take it easy on yourself and the power grid if you can.

A shady one-lane road leads into the distance.

Magnets, a librarian would explain, as my children spent library visits spinning around a large pole by the desk. It wasn’t magnets that had me running a 5k in circles this morning. I was in the shade & each cross street was a gentle, up- or downhill for a perfect workout. Coffee time! #runningpunks

Garmin map image of a 5k run consisting of 5 interlocking loops through a shady neighborhood.

Could have been light rain or thick fog I was feeling on my morning walk, but it was not soaking and the temperature was warm and pleasant. This vision of the creek disappearing into a mix of fog and its own misty plashing stopped me in my tracks.

A splashing creek flows into the near distance obscured by morning fog and its own mist.

It’s cool for my run today, but with the right outer layer tied round my waist (hand-me-down shapeless down jacket, new birthday wool half zip, decades-old flannel shirt), I’m good for a run, coffee at my favorite outdoor spot, and a leisurely walk home. That’s the good life for me #runningpunks

Strips of gray and white clouds dramatically edged by bright sun fill the sky over a grassy tree-lined path.

Mayapples mark the season with their double umbrellas unfurled over a nodding white flower and later green apple. The flowers have dried and green apples are forming on the plants I see on my morning walk. Far more abundant in the past they are giving way to new plants here on the side of the path.

Mayapple plants,with low, bright green, umbrella-like foliage mix with other spring plants. A wilted flower is seen in the crook between two spreading leaves of a mayapple plant.A small green apple grows from a spent mayapple flower. The edge of an asphalt park path. Mayapples used to line these paths but in recent years have been crowded out of many spots by other plants.

3 days of rain. The creek in the park is swollen and fast on my morning walk. I rarely see this slow, shallow creek boiling and frothing over its rocky path. An indulgent dog walker has been waiting out of sight for me to finish my reverie here. I snap my photos and move on with a nod returned.

On my regular morning walk, I note new progress as nature re-clothes herself in a quiet transition to warmer seasons. Tall, dead stalks of last year’s teasel and goldenrod are still prominent, but the purple and white phlox are new since my last walk, and the white carpet of boneset spreads on.

An open area of transition between the tree-line and mown path includes tangles of dry, brown teasel and goldenrod stalks from last year. A small patch of purple snd white phlox shows the transition to spring. An open area of transition between the tree-line and mown path includes areas of dry, brown teasel stalks from last year. Spreading white flowering boneset and a small stand of purple phlox (barely visible in the center background) show the transition to spring.

Sunny and cool for my run this morning. I have been experimenting with slower running lately, making running days easier to alternate with weight training days without needing a day off to recover. But even though it was downhill, I was not coasting from the 2.4mi mark today. 😂 #runningpunks

Strava heart rate chart of a 3.1 mile run showing a sudden decrease in measured HR from 155 bpm to 80 bpm. A fairly common error of my sport watch. Strava record of a 3.12 mile run at 11:58/ mile.

Spring shows her subtle colors on my morning walk today. Delicately pink winged seeds impart an all-over muted rose-y hue to these trees. They take the stage now as the showy blooms of more ornamental trees fade.

A closeup of a mass of winged seeds at the end of a slender tree branch. The seeds are greenish where the two winge ha d seeds attach to each other and shade to a pale pink at the tips. Small trees along a quiet road are covered with pale pink winged seeds making the trees glow pale pink in the sun.