For two years I trotted the trails every Friday after work for my end of week happy hour; it was glorious. That stopped for various reasons when I moved back to Raleigh. It was resurrected yesterday and it was more fun than I remembered.
The sun set behind the city as the lights turned on
The moon slowly popped over the mountains as the sky lit up with twinkling stars above
And for the grand finale the moon crested which made for a trippy end of run when its brightness allowed me to run along with my shadow in front of me in the dark of night
I hope the full moon was as grand where you were and that you got to get out and enjoy its show 😍
half marathoning my way through grad school 