Friday, July 13, 2012

Dump Trumps Post

I like to write my little diddy right after my run.  When I got back,  I needed to sign on to work for a bit and then George was heading to the dump.  I enjoy a trip to the dump.  I don't know why, but I always get a kick out of the goings on there.  So my write up was delayed.

I got out at 5:30.  George headed out ahead of me.  I knew now where the blueberry picking was happening, so I ran to where I knew he would be.  I ran a bit further than where he was raking, actually an abbreviated version of my BL.  As I swung back, George was ready to head back.  I thoroughly enjoyed our jaunt back.  Because he was carrying a huge Ziploc of blues, it was a great pace for me.  We chatted about who knows what the whole way back and I loved it.  

Keep Dreaming!


Scout said...

sounds like a great morning. Blueberry Loop (that's what BL is in my mind now) then the dump, both with George :D

unstrung said...

Sounds awesome, blueberry running rocks.
And dump culture is awesome. We go to the dump to recycle/deal with trash but mostly we just go for the gossip. :)

Sparkplug said...

Blueberries on the run - love it!