Muddy

Trail running is one of those things that when I do it, I wonder why I don't do it more often. Like most days in December here in North Vancouver, today was wet, and I really didn't feel like leaving the house. But once I got out there I was so glad I had. Jumping over, and through puddles, avoiding tree roots, running over bridges, mud splashing everywhere, somehow makes me feel like a big kid. I'm sure if anyone had seen me laughing as I landed in a big muddy puddle, they may have though something was wrong with me.

Today's run on Mosquito Creek Trail.

The trail/creek

Under the highway


After crossing the creek


Brand new trail shoes after their inaugural run