Something About Spring

Seventy-two spring degrees warmed the morning as I ran on the sidewalk of a nearby state highway. Radiantly the sun illuminated the day. I consciously took note of the birds cheerfully singing and how leaves had filled out wooden frames of trees, as green once again laid its blanket across the land. I love this time of year. I always have. Spring memories flooded my mind I as cruised along.

Kids raising money for sports camp were selling donuts on the corner as I passed. I remember selling candy bars for the same purpose when I was a boy. If I had any money with me I would have bought a box on the way back. Donuts hold a rank in life as high as spring for me. I dipped over a stream and remembered many springs and summers with my friends searching for salamanders and crawfish, just for the sake of finding them. Only one breath of honeysuckle blossoms transported me back in time to the countless hours we spent in a rickety hut we built in the woods. Oh the joys of spring.

This was one of those mornings where I felt great just to be alive and I understood with crystal clarity why I run.

Though not from the youngsters on the busy intersection, I did buy a fat greasy donut that morning, yet another reason why I run! Believe it or not the day got better. Shannan and I took our friend, Joel, on a surprise trip to Blue Ridge, GA for his birthday. We rode the Blue Ridge Scenic Railway to the twin cities of McCaysville, GA and Copperhill, TN. The sister cities straddle the state line. We strolled around in the quaint cities, picked up a trinket or two and enjoyed a great lunch at Patrick’s Pub & Grill.

A soothing ride with beautiful scenery, the train never surpassed a traveling speed of 15 mph. A few historical narrations didn’t intrude on our time to visit with each other and enjoy a picture perfect spring day and gorgeous views of the Toccoa River.

We capped off this fabulous day by spending the cool evening in an area park, singing and dancing to the tunes of Sister Hazel. Running, friends, nature, new adventures and spring--not only did we have a perfect day, but another splendid spring memory was made.

Tom