You know, there are days that I kvetch about living in this god-forsaken county and I decide that I must have temporarily lost my mind the day we decided to move back here 25 years ago.

But look where I got to run this morning....


There's a fantastic bike trail that runs along the Youghiogheny River, and people drive hours to get here and I just roll out of my bed and here it is.

I really need to stop and smell the roses more. Or smell the river. Because it has this smell that just plain old makes you happy.