Here are some pictures of a run I did today. The weather was relatively ideal, and I ran in a shady hook of the river valley for the first leg. On the return I took some mighty hills. I felt great. I stopped a few times just because the tremendous bulk of the peacefulness i was experiencing sometimes ground me to a standstill. It was like being Tazered with a powerful blast of “oh wow that’s nice” flavored electricity.  I didn’t plan a route. I headed into the fog outside of town and tried to race the dawn. I lost, and it was great.

Brownsville, PA is America's town, and is on the move. The future awaits, in Brownsville, USA
Brownsville, PA is America’s town, and is on the move. The future awaits, in Brownsville, USA
Misty morning along the Mon River.
Misty morning along the Mon River.

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Lost
Heading out along the Mon
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And back to Brownsville
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Nowhere
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Progress is here!
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The sky’s the limit in Browny Brown Brownopolis
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Am I dizzy, or is this place freaking me out. Wow! It’s Brownsville!
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Up old brick road.