10/9/11
It was that kind of pristine run, the one that you write home about. In the town of Hingham sits “world's end” a beautiful bit of park that was saved from development through a combination of charity and local politics some thirty years ago. Today, it greets the terrific trio, old teammates on the run again, of Colin and the Dagans. An almost sublime experience.
The exercise was full of remainders of Boston, like a scene of the city spilling in through a break in trees as the trail passes by water. However, even though we are definitely still in the greater Boston area it is almost as if we are not. As if at worlds end that world of hustle, fuss and culture which makes Boston the best city in the world does end, or at least for the time spent there.
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