We are lucky.

The light stays just a little longer now.


If I hurry, some days I can make it on to the beach before the horizon fades to black.


I guess we do some dog training. There are recalls from the birds. You are welcome, birds.


We practice just being a team. One for all and all for one.


Mostly though, there's just running. By all of us.


Until some of us, have to stop and walk. It's a long, dark walk up the hill when it's time to go.


We are lucky.