Last week marked my first of training for the half marathon I’m running in May. This weekend, we headed out west for a bit of r&r at a Minnesota State Park cozy cabin. The ‘long run’ this weekend was only 5 miles and included an unanticipated pit stop when I got to the end of the road. The frost on the trees was beautiful and I came across this tiny, old cemetery — some grave stones were over 100 years old:
