Sunday AM

It is early(ish), especially for a Sunday morning, but this has become the norm as of late. I nurse my warm cup of coffee in my cold basement suite, hoping for the caffeine to coax my eyelids open a bit wider. I scan a trail map, as I reconsider my options for the morning, figuring out which combination of dotted lines to follow. Trying to find a route that will inspire me to step outside the door.

Last weekend I threw my plans out the window and headed up to along the Coast to Squamish to go and explore the options there. They really do seem endless.

Today, I don't have to think about any of that. My route is mapped out for me. I am jumping in the Summer Solstice trail marathon. It is a very last minute, spontaneous, decision, since life interfered with other plans. As far as I can tell from my little peephole of a window, is that it isn't raining...yet!

Here are some pics from the last two Sundays and the pre-set route for today. I don't really take the time to stop for the pictures, so they are very rough around the edges (artistic way of saying crap!)