Instead of criss-crossing through the center of Nose Hill forming an eight or some other shape, I went for the wide berth. The 11 kilometre route was pretty with sweeping green pastoral scenes splattered with carpets of yellow.
the beginning of wildflower season up on Nose Hill
a sweet spot to sit for a snack
The wide berth direction I took was counter-clockwise which meant Nose Hill Lake would come nearer to the end of the 11 kilometers. It's shrinking in size. The dogs can walk in it, not sure it is deep enough for them to swim though.
Today's route!
I see I can still go wider.
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