I went to church this morning. How disappointing to find out that there would be no Eucharist on Thanksgiving Sunday. Eucharist means thanksgiving in Greek. What an irony: no thanksgiving on Thanksgiving. I've never noticed this liturgical detail before....
Afterwards I went to my usual coffee shop and parked myself there for 4 hours and read. I finished reading a book by Henri Nouwen on aging. Profound. I looked back over the last 5 years or so and noticed that he's the author I've read most during this timespan. Time well spent.
Around 2pm I escaped the coffee shop, went home to get changed, got into my car and drove to Wakamow Valley, where I parked and went for a hike.
I hiked 13k's in total. Fall colours were on full display. Below's proof.
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