A warm New Year’s morning, a long‑delayed reunion, and the simple joy of getting outside together. The first walk of the year couldn’t have started on a better note. Bryan and I managed to meet up just before noon, grabbing a quick lunch before heading out. He treated me to a Thanksgiving Stack , and honestly, it hit the spot—exactly the kind of hearty, comforting food that sets the tone for a good day. With the dog trotting happily off leash, we made our way along the power lines on the north end, settling into that familiar pace that comes so naturally when you’re walking with someone you enjoy spending time with. The weather surprised me in the best way. I’d only thrown on a vest and a long‑sleeve undershirt, expecting to feel the chill, but it turned out to be warmer than I thought. I did have a moment where I wished I’d grabbed my gloves—funny enough, I actually brought a pair but left them in the vehicle without thinking. Even so, the fresh air and steady movement kept me...
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