Camouflaged

 A nice brisk morning of about fifty degrees. Much of the rest of the nation is a deep freeze---everywhere except south Florida. 

The sun well in the sky, and having completed several tasks for the morning, I go a walk in the park, maybe intending to go down to Bell Road, which I do, and continue an extra longer stretch eastward on it, but not as far as the trailhead, which I reached a couple weeks ago. But now I decide that I will go faster. I make my legs pace faster, and they do, while reminding me how out of shape I got.

One savors these days when one can walk here, without the sun being oppressive. Hopefully we will get those days through March at least, and even some into April. 

The long walk lets me clear out many things in my head such that when I return I can sit down and concentrate on the big projects of the day.

Moon was lost behind high cirrus clouds of mid morning, camouflaged yes, but its presence somehow recognized.