Trail Running Hits the White Mountains I am running up Wildcat Mountain’s Polecat Trail . It’s a beautiful fall afternoon, midweek, and it’s just me, my dog Samivel, and the mountain. My pulse, my breathing, all settle into a familiar groove. As I move upward, I shed the day’s trivialities. My mind wanders. I am…

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