This is a particularly satisfying memory tag, pinned to my mental calendar for 29 April 2012: puddles.
The word invokes three images. The first is stepping in a puddle as I exit the car at a garden centre we have driven to in the rain. This has been a sodden week of rain.
The second is running past the puddles on the path by the river as I complete my first 15 km run, reaching the landmark bridge first achieved on 24 April 2012, but returning the same route instead of completing the circuit.
The third is again encountering a puddle as I get out of the car in the evening to walk to meet my wife at church. She went early while I was out running.
Puddles. Three images.
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