Everyone remembers their first trail run. For me, the memory is steeped in the crisp air of a fall evening in Bellingham. I can smell the brine of the Salish Sea as I follow a group of runners from the smooth sidewalks of Fairhaven to the gravel of the Interurban Trail and finally, beyond, to the Chuckanuts. My steps feel …
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