Thankful: Day two

Stomping. Roaming. Strolling. Running.

Men dressed in green (it is Eugene after all) wave to me before returning to tidying up their yards for the winter.

Sleek runners, mounted on powerful legs, nod as I clunk by them.

There's a whiff of smoke in the air, as folks fire up their stoves again.

Nothing beats getting outside on a fall day.

{thankful for legs that carry me where I want to go}