~6.9 miles @ ~13.0 min/mi

"Hawk!" says Cait. The big bird perches above us in a scruffy pine tree overhanging Brawner St, then takes wing and soars away. Eagle-eyed Kristin has already spotted two rabbits in the gloom. We see a third on the way back. Morning is gray and hyper-humid, temperature and dew point both in the upper 70s.

"Don't curse the nurse!" — good advice for hospital patients, from someone with recent experience. We divert to cool down in a lawn sprinkler's spray, and moments later it cuts off. "Was it on a timer, or did somebody see vagabonds invading their turf?"

(trackfile) - ^z - 2017-09-12