Good things will come

I had hoped for a sub deciduous tropical forest run while in western Mexico. After hiking an hour or so we learned about the forest’s abundance of ticks, snakes and spiders. Over the years, I’ve battled many a snake for the right of passage. Slithering reptiles rank low on the fear factor, but arachnids land at a solid ten. I saw tons of the eight legged creatures in webs and crawling under foot along the way. Midway through the hike, I was introduced to a baseball sized spider, up close and personal. This gave me cause to rethink the topical forest run.

I struggled, seriously I did, but I found solace knowing we had time scheduled on a secluded beach in Nayarit. We turned up on a romantic dream come true--waves crashing on shore, soft tropical breezes, warm rays of the midday sun and a stretch of flawless white sand. Did I mention this outing took place during the week of our thirteenth wedding anniversary? Anyway, upon arrival Shannan and I relished the privacy and beauty of our remote destination. Mentally, I bemoaned the lack of open space. Only a quarter of a mile or so made up the beach, captured within rocky outcroppings. Given its surreal beauty and charm I considered running back and forth twelve to sixteen times. That thought waned as quickly as it came.

Vacation expectations reigned supreme. We strolled along the beach hand in hand, took a self timer picture or two and chatted about our dreams and visions. Time passed much too quickly. I had noticed a wash-out gulley midway on the beach. It cut a small path into the dense green growth. Shannan knew I wanted to explore, I wanted to run. I ambled to the opening. I looked at her and held up two fingers. She smiled.


I disappeared into the tree line. Shannan knew it would be many more than two minutes before I emerged. She took a seat and left me to my obsession. A sight to behold, yes, but a path to run, no (see photo to the left). Rocky, uneven and low lying palms made it nearly impassable, but definitely awe inspiring. I hiked five minutes or thereabouts before turning back. Even Shannan has her limits.

Not to be denied, later in the day I enjoyed a short run along the beach, across the pier and through a resort. Each gave way to beautiful views of nature and people. I slowed long enough to snap a few photos of the mesmerizing sunset (see picture below).

All in all it was a great day exploring diverse regions and enjoying creation.

Explore, love and live.

Tom