An unseasonable warm spell has melted much of the snow, clearing off joggers' paths and legs alike. This is a particularly shameful pair of shots, for a pair of reasons:1) Having spotted her running roadside as I drove, I pulled into a parking lot a block or two ahead of her and stood near my car, pretending to talk on my phone, until she passed.
(How appropriate that my creepy stalker shadow be memorialized so well in the first one!)2) The timing. Wow, my timing here was nothing short of abominable. So abominable that I really don't even want to explain it. Maybe later. But not now.
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