Passing the temple.
My iPod playing "Miracles Happen" when I needed a little extra motivation.
The curious baby desperately trying to free himself from the confines of his stroller.
Downhill all the way home.
Turning back at the halfway point and being momentarily struck by the beauty and grandeur of the snow topped mountains.
Friendly fellow runners.
The crossing guard who bent to tie a little boy's shoes.
Running the last bit back home to the glorious voice of Mikey B.
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