This morning I hit the boardwalk for one last run before it’s time to head home. I only had time for a quick 2 mile run, since I was a little slow getting out of bed this morning. It was really pretty out today… clear skies and 47 degrees.
I forgot to mention yesterday, but I wussed out and did not challenge the sign at the boardwalk like I said I was going to do in Wednesday’s post. I’m just too much of a rule follower. Where did the rebel side of me go???
Even though the concrete is making my shins sore and my calves tight, I ran where that silly sign said to run.
Now it’s time for me to make my way back to the mountains. It’s been fun, old friend.
|View from my balcony on the sixth floor.|
I think it’s cool how the sky in this picture kind of matches the sky on the background of my blog.
How do you keep yourself entertained on a long car trip?
Do your legs get sore when you switch from pavement to concrete/trails to pavement?
Are you a rule follower or a rebel?