9.16.2009

I heart, therefore I hurt.

Despite great worry and consternation, last evening I took to the water in a single and rowed five miles. I ♥ rowing. It was so peaceful out there in a boat all by myself that it was worth every moment. I can't wait for those late afternoon fall days when the sun shines just right on multi-colored trees. It's a thing (and moment) of beauty.

Today, I hurt. But I've come a long way - my problem now isn't so much about carrying my boat up and down the steep, cheese-grater ramp; it's getting in and out of the boat that is toughest.

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