The Icing. More so than snow, it was the ice continuously pelting my face that made this morning’s run challenging. I deliberately ran into the eye of the storm–straight to the ocean water’s edge on Orchard Beach. 50 mph winds there blasted ice pellets across my face. “Please, Lord, lash me!” I cried out. Lash…
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The final photo in my series of 10 favorite photos of summer comes from last week’s Riding the Storm post. Location: Edenburg, Pennsylvania No alterations to color or shading. This sky is completely natural. Please request permission to utilize/borrow photo, as I’ve given permission already. Alternately, you may credit dontletmyparentsreadthis.com
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