I sometimes forget how lovely our little town is. I took a walk this morning to post a package and went for a cup of tea. The city decorates for Christmas (and most holidays) and hosts all sorts of events.
Then I took a walk around a little lake. Everyone I walked said good morning, even the school kids walking to school.
I walked past an older gentleman walking and he asked about my marathon jacket. We chatted for quite a bit about his marathon experiences when he was younger.
Just reminds me how luck we are when I needed it.
The Johnsons 