I’m not much of a runner and haven’t gone night-jogging in years. Last night, still full from Saturday dinner and finding that the gym closed early on Sunday evenings, I ran around the neighborhood.
The weather was comfortably warm/cold, Jupiter was bright near the moon, and although I missed a huge green meteor that two friends witnessed from locations two-hundred miles apart, I made the enjoyable discovery that neighbors around the block illuminate their garage year-round with decorative pastel lights. The photo doesn’t do it justice. It made the whole little hill road cozy.