I watch our dog sleeping sometimes, and, sometimes, I can see that he must be dreaming of running.

His legs are moving, but he’s not really going anywhere, except, maybe, in his dream.

I’m not running (again), and I wonder if I’m not like that dog, dreaming, moving my legs in my sleep but not going anywhere?

All it takes is lacing up and stepping out.

All it takes is giving up on not trying.

Funny thing is, I do dream about running sometimes.

I dream that it feels good.

I dream that it feels effortless.

That’s the beauty of dreams.

This is a trail running video.

If you want to see some of the wilder parts of Europe, this would be a good way to do it.

If you can’t be there, you may as well watch a video.

If you can’t run, you may as well be “dog dreaming”.

Dreaming is a start….right?