Here I am on the farm where Clarence Wall grew up, near Ioka. Unfortunately, his family lost the farm and they moved to Idaho and Montana. But Clarence got to visit again in 2001.
It was much nicer this morning than yesterday. It was a cool 52 degrees, perfect for a four mile run. Tomorrow it threatens to be even colder, perhaps as low as 40. But I'm not complaining. Somebody reminded me that this time last year, it was snowing.
I just remembered something I was going to blog about...I dreamt about running the marathon last night. I ran and I ran and I ran and I ran...and then the alarm went off, and I had to get up and run. It was a little weird. But then again, in real life, I only ran four miles, so it wasn't as bad.
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