it's been a while since i've returned to the rolling hills and back trails of Tyler State. Some winters and springs, Linda and I would run these trails every single weekend morning religiously without fail- boathouse hill and all. it felt great to be back in the woods with Linda, Dad, and Amanda today- quality family time and fresh air. i should also note that today is the anniversary of Mom passing away, so it was an excellent tribute.
make no mistake- Tyler is my happy place. Tyler is my zen. Tyler is where I go and life is perfect, and the air is clean and the sun is smiling down on me, and the world is mine. Tyler is my heaven. Tyler is my bliss. I lace up my running shoes, i can see my breath, hear the subtle forest noises, and I am home. on a frigid winter day, it is the warmest feeling I know.
we only went about 4.5 miles, but it was brisk, and full of hills to keep us on our toes. Tyler may very well be the only thing I miss about winter in Philadelphia... which I haven't actually had since 2004 and 2009... i enjoy the company of my running partners, and miss them very much. unfortunately, i also find myself unable to stand the cold, and wanting to head back to the lesser latitudes- much more desirable at the present.
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