When I started this training, just 17 weeks ago, it was the tail end of spring. The pansies planted last fall were fading, and begonias, geraniums and petunias were taking their place. Then came the summer of 2012 – the hottest on record – and miles were logged, in over 100 degree weather. HOT, HOT, HOT and humid, as well. Who knew sweat could burn so much when it lands in your eyes?! Tried to keep to the sidewalks, as the heat from the asphalt seemed to take its toll on the feet. Sunburn was the norm, and staying hydrated was a challenge. My hair went from reddish brown to blonde in a matter of weeks; lawns changed from lush green to brown. Neighborhood pools once loud with the laughter of children grew quieter as preparations for back-to-school began and last minute vacations were squeezed in.
Yesterday, with only 47 days left 'til THE Walk, I found myself crunching through the first dropped leaves of fall. Acorns lined the pathways of Jetton, and I noticed that some leaves have already started to turn. Fall has always been my favorite season – the crisp air, the changing leaf colors, memories of Steve & my first few dates which included car trips out east on Long Island, especially beautiful this time of year; and since we moved to the lake, the reflection of the foliage in the lake is unmatched!
Sunday morning's temperature was perfect for walking, and there was a gentle breeze that kept the bugs away – all in all, a great morning to fit 6 miles in before church. So glad I won’t have to walk through winter! J
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