Another Tuesday. Another chilly run.
Although I’m not here to complain about the weather today. I know many runners who handle much colder temps than my measly 27 degrees this morning.
I did go out, and one of the benefits of living in an older neighbourhood is this:
Lovely way to start my run. Right?
What I am here to talk about today is Saturday’s run. Phil and I hopped in the car on Saturday morning and, after only a few extra stops, drove down to Rogers, AR for a little trail running. Just for kicks.
We started out here:
Ran up and down a few hills. Across a few of these:
Past plenty of these:
And finished up here:
It was 70 degrees and a lovely day to play in the park. Next time, if I’m lucky, I’ll have another special guest runner along for the fun.