A very beautiful March Saturday in Knoxville. Sunny, 60 or so, breezy.
Jogging (I call it jogging … a fast walker could pass me, no doubt) at Lakeshore,
I could hear: The yells from the soccer fields. The ping of aluminum bats at the batting cage. * Walkers on their cell phones. A wonderful hint of spring in early March. The forecast looks equally splendid.