a space for words I write. feel free to read along; mostly I’m just getting thoughts out of my mind & onto the plate.
lessons learned from running in vermont
last June, we took a job nannying for a family in the remote vermont countryside. we spent the sweltering summer months exploring the surrounding mountains. now, at the helm of the winter season, we collect kindling for the wood stove to heat the home after snowy treks. Pace doesn’t always have meaning. Pace means nothing in…
ten things that bring me joy
writing thank you notes, or appreciation notes to people I care about 2. crossing things off of my mental to-do list 3. walking while listening to the Beatles in my AirPods 4. a long overdue hug from someone I love 5. accomplishing something with someone you are close to & sharing all that it took…
side note & a little inspiration
The cool, morning breeze invoked sleepy tears in my eyes and I felt a quick shiver as my body reacted to the shock of the cold air on my brown, sun-worn legs. A pretense of what I was to do in the next hour to two crept in my mind; I blocked it out…
the vow
5:16 pm. it’s dark out already as I start on my walk. unsure of where I’m heading, just looking to shake the legs out after the bike fartlek. a thought crosses my mind, as I cross the bass island bridge – the same thought that floods my mind every time I cross here. I’ve spent…
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two running foodies 