Six years ago today was memorable. It was the day during my run around the world that I ran from Buffalo in upstate New York to Niagara Falls. It was a relatively short day, but I didn’t want to bypass Niagara Falls without stopping a while and doing it justice. Carmel and I did the touristy thing and took a ride on the Maid of the Mist, getting quite wet in the process. Here are some photos from the day, including one of me arriving at the falls. They are quite impressive, although I reckon the Grand Canyon wins on that count.