Dear feet

Yesterday was a good day for running.

This is what the trees looked like.

And I guess this is what I looked like, to the trees.

Wild horses couldn't stop me. Not domesticated either.

Sorry you might loose the big toe toenails as a result of yesterday's running.

I think it was worth it.

It was also the perfect ending to those shoes, who've carried me miles and miles and miles until today they gave in (ripped open along the side of right foot). Ah the memories.

Dear weeds

You're so doomed.

Ps. My dad saw top pic and sent me the pic below. Joel is always prepared for whatever. Like my cooking?

A sure sign of summer

Now in summer gear!

(Also, for no apparent reason, one bear is wearing the helmet of a Roman legionnaire. Must mean summer!)