
As my hotel window shakes, I am grateful for Earl's bonk!
Yesterday's morning walk was almost on a treadmill. Blasphemy! When the door to the hotel fitness centre was locked at 0620, I was forced out into the land of big box stores in suburban Halifax - not a venue of preference. In the end I am grateful for the lock-out. Just 50 meters from the hotel door, I discovered an idyllic path cut into the green space of the surrounding housing developments of the Bayers Lake area. Here, I came in close contact with three deer who were trying to eat an undisturbed breakfast in the peace of a suburban garden. Either they were famished or that garden held some tasty treats, as I was an arm's length away from three pair of eyes daring me to munch on their lettuce.
Too bad I thought I'd be in the fitness centre, so I did not have my camera.
Lesson learned, again.
GET.
OUTSIDE.
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