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Sunday, July 11:

We leave Okotoks at 7 AM.  We jog west, and then take 22 south.  This road is repeatedly, rapturously beautiful, the moreso with the early hour and the near absence of cars.  It turns out that I keep interrupting conversations to make just this point,.  “Dad, if you say that one more time…”  I notice that there’s more affection than bemusement in the threat.

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Posted on June 25, 2014. Category: Everyday · Cluster: ·