30-5-4.8

This is the magical combination for Tuesday morning's run.

30: The number of cars that passed me. Busy freaking morning. (And counting them helps me pass the time.)

5: The number of turkeys that crossed my path. One after the other, parade-like.

4.8: The number of miles I ran.

And, do you want to know what this morning's secret combination was?

0-1-1-3

As in,

0 cars passed me.

1 raccoon and 1 opossum scampered off when they saw me coming, not nearly as brave as those turkeys!

And 3 hilly miles were conquered.

Beautiful mornings, both.