There are very few things I miss about our old home:

  • we each had our own walk-in closet
  • no yard work
  • proximity to friends and my part time job
  • it was less than a minute walk from a trail
  • all the sidewalks

I’ve talked about this before. Maybe I write this post every time we lose daylight in the fall. But it was so nice to be able to walk out my front door at whatever time in the early morning at the old house and not have to worry about running safety because of all the sidewalks. Sure, I still had to watch out for creepers, and cars acting strange, etc., but my number one worry was not getting hit by a car because I was running in the road in the pitch dark.

Where we live now, there is one sidewalk, a mile and a half from our house, and it’s a mile long. It’s my “safe” running route in the dark and on snowy days. It’s not safe to run to the trail (2 or 2.5 miles away, depending which way I go) when it’s dark – these roads have 45 to 55 mph speed limits. And sometimes it doesn’t feel particularly safe to run to this mile long sidewalk (like today, when a car approached me with its brights on and was blinded and couldn’t see where to jump in to the shoulder).

But! This is not a complaint. I love where we live, and the list of pros far outweigh the list of cons of moving (I mean, that’s the list, up there – 5 things, ha). This is more of an annual fall observation, when I have to really start planning my routes around sunrise and sunset. I’m actually looking forward to DST ending this year, and getting our sunrises an hour earlier, for a while.