In The Mist Of Niagara Falls

In the mist at Niagara Falls, as seen from the Canadian side

Nearly a year ago now, my wife successfully ran her first half marathon. She did it in Canada, too, so maybe – I don’t know – with the metric system and all, it’s not a half marathon.

Kidding!

While she ran with a friend, I walked along the river and admired the falls with some other friends. It was a great morning. And not just because of the scenery, but because she did it, finishing the race at an awesome pace after so much hard work and training.