It’s summer here in our place. Well, not quite officially, as the summer solstice is not until June 21 which marks the official start of summer in the northern hemisphere. Yet the mercury is rising, as our high temperature for the past few days and the coming week will be in the 90’s to even reaching 100 º F.
But this morning, it was a comfortable 74 º F, so I went out for a run. It is also about this time of year that I should start preparing for the half marathon, if I should decide to join again this coming fall.
As I was approaching the small pond in my running route, I have to stop and let the family of geese get off the road before I could pass. The mother goose was already hissing at me as I was approaching them. They can be very territorial you know. But that’s fine, I can share the road with them, and I have no plans on swimming in their pond.
When I came to the wooded areas, I also saw a deer. But it bounded quickly away before I could take out my phone out of my pocket to take a photo. It might be sneering at me that I am too slow.
Same thing happened when I came to an area where a couple of wild rabbits were on the side of the road foraging for food. They also scurried away at the sound of my slow feet, before I can get near them. They may also laughing at me for being slow.
I admit, I am getting slower. Maybe my age is catching up on me. I have no match for the swiftness of the deer and the hare. They seem to dash so effortlessly and yet so gracefully. While me, I push for every step of my way to get to a pace that runners would even consider “running.”
Maybe all of us can relate in one way or another, and in different endeavors, that we feel we are no match to the “competition” we are going against. Whether it be in sports, or in school, or in our work, and in life in general.
Then as I was fighting my way uphill, I saw this guy.
Yes, that is a snapping turtle. And I was “quick” enough to take a photo of him.
They are called snapping turtles not because they snap their fingers as they go, rather they have the ability to snap, as in bite an attacker. That’s why I kept my distance.
The pond, or any body of water that I know in this area, was hundreds of meters away. I don’t know how long it would take him to get there, if that was where he was heading. But I’m sure his slow pace does not stop him from continuing, for that’s who he is.
It gave me a good insight for the day. Life they say could be like a race. But it is not always for the swift, but to those who kept on running.
Love seeing where people run-especially when it’s so different from where I run. Looks beautiful!
Thank you. I lived in New York City before, but at that time I was still not into running, and all the running I did there was hustling to catch the subway train.😀
Ha, yes, plenty of hustle going on here whether you are exercising or not 😉.
“Life they say could be like a race. But it is not always for the swift, but to those who kept on running.” Naks! True words tho. 🙂
Nice route! We don’t have that here in Metro Manila. The place that has the closest feel of nature is in UP Diliman.
Life is a race indeed. You can go slow, you can go fast. The important thing is you keep on running.