A Lite Week

This morning dawned on a new kind of wilderness.  Where trees and trails had been my view, this morning sand and waves have taken their place.  For one week my ears will be filled with the sounds of waves crashing and sea gulls squaking.
As my barefeet sink in the sand while I run through the surf, I'll enjoy this break.  The chance to miss the surrounds I love so much. And run simply to enjoy it.

-- Sent from my Palm Pre