The gravel crunches under my feet with each new stride. Twelve little goslings cross the path ahead. I round the bend to see a youth relay race in progress. Crunch, crunch, crunch. A pack of cyclists effortlessly glide past on my left. I tilt my head back to feel the warm sun on my face as my smile widens.  Crossing Exposition, I slow to a walk and admire the freshly planted flower beds. Up ahead,…
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