Today was Lady's turn to get out for some exercise. Taking the dogs out for their exercise means I'm also getting mine, and Cancun is right around the corner.
The trailhead where I parked was being worked on and I took the path to the left of the construction area. Not having visited this trail before I didn't know how close I would get to the Potomac - which wasn't all that close. (Granted we only did a 15 minute run and turned around). Stagnant water was abundant so whenever I stopped to let the dog rest we were dive bombed by mosquitos. I forgot bug spray. Again.
There was a port-a-potty on the trail near a camping area, the first hiker-biker campsites begin in this section and the area is first come, first served. Each camping area also his a water pump. Although I didn't see anyone but another jogger, it seems that this trail is popular.
On our way back to the car, I found a very large feather. When I was a kid I remember that I used to collect feathers at my grandparent's property in Salem, Oregon, and was quite proud of my stash. I had to resist the urge to pick this one up and carry it like a child would carry cotton candy.
The path was not all that exciting or challenging and given I only did a short run here I know I missed some things, a ton of things actually. There is quite a bit to see and quite a bit of history. I am considering going to the Monocacy Aqueduct tomorrow.
Something else that has me intrigued and interested is riding the entire 184 miles. On a bike. There are several options for those ambitious enough to do this trip. I doubt Jamie would be too keen on me doing something like this, but I have to admit there is a small twinge of excitement just considering the idea.
I love the look of sheer bliss on Lady's face.
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