Tank Heaven for little Grills

I love Boise!
Like Paris in the past, Boise is not just a place.
It is a symbol, the incarnation of who I am.
In Boise, I grew into who I am. Medical provider, ultrarunner, husband.

Running in the foothills makes me so content. I cut my teeth on this granite soil. Looking down on Hull's gulch and the Treasure Valley brings back such memories. Trails beckon some new, some with myriad memories, strewn across the hills like dirty pearl necklaces.

I am thankful to have this long weekend off, to be able to visit friends and family, to have a future to dream about in Durango, Colorado.

[the title: my favorite sign ever, in Boise, of course]