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Day 256 & 257 West Concord MA. to Plaistow NH. – 44 Miles

5/25/2015

20150524_171622The contagion of running crept back into my body from being in the presence of another runner. It was just unfortunate that I didn’t get to run with my cousin. We had different treks to make on that day but I predicted that we would one day cover a course together. I thought a lot about the effect that being around other runners has on a person. I had heard that you should surround yourself with people you would like to emulate. The idea was that those around you can bring you up or bring you down. They can inspire you and push you to new heights. For that reason I asked others to join my journey. Because despite having resolve, a little inspiration can lighten a heavy load.

20150520_181945The beauty of the east coast had been the lush dense greenery that sprouted everywhere...

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Day 254 & 255 Covington RI. to West Concord MA. – 65 Miles

5/23/2015

20150521_122005Motivating myself to do things has always been easy. My simple formula has been to do things I enjoy. I found extra motivation this week when I planned to see a very dear family member. My cousin David provided me with many great childhood memories. He was one of the older figures I looked up to as a kid. His family invited me to stay with them over several summers and they even encouraged my participation in sport. Of course adulthood eventually grabbed hold of us and making a living became the top priority. My priorities have changed somewhat. These days it is less about making a living and more about just living.

20150521_181110I ran thirty-seven miles to from Rhode Island into Massachusetts so that I wouldn’t miss my cousin...

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Day 252 and 253 Saybrook Ct. to Coventry RI. 61 Miles

5/21/2015

20150517_162653Walls made of stone drew people’s property lines on the straight road to Stonington Ct. They looked a little bit like the walls around Gettysburg. A variety of trees shaded me from the sun on an already chilly day. My throat swelled and it was difficult to swallow. I couldn’t tell if it was the inhalation of cold air, or the labyrinth of pollen through which I had to navigate, that handicapped my respiration. I only knew I sympathized with asthma sufferers.

20150518_123929While faced very few changes of road, I did have several steep climbs. I powered myself through the inclines when thought about being behind a couple of days...

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