Is it just me, or is it getting more difficult waking up this time of year, now that it’s staying dark so much later?
The other day I dragged myself out of bed for my morning run. It was the normal time, but pitch black outside, and I felt low in energy. Unwilling to face cold pavement or the steep climb up the hill behind us, I decided to drive over to the nearby Shawangunk Grasslands…
The Long Brown Path 