The dawn,
the icy road,
the, still closed, White Sands National Monument, where I wanted to spend my White Christmas,
the San Augustin Pass,
and the feeling of loneliness in a freezing cold.
The sun on the other side,
the store where I bought winter boots,
and the woman who gave me warm gloves and a loaf of bread. Pavla Paiz – “May God and Angels surround each of us – bless us with gratitude as each day becomes the dawn.”

Thank you for this day.

61 miles / 2937 total

December 29, 2018

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