Out again early this morning. Before the traffic. Before the pedestrians.
In the distance I could see this:
Ok, I couldn’t actually SEE it. But I knew it was there.
My actual run looked more like this:
Not quite as lovely. But as runners we often have to make the best of whatever situation we find ourselves in. So today, I chose to make the best of my run.
The sun was shining:
(Right in my face.)
There were people and flowers and palm trees:
And although I may not have run the 12 miles I had originally planned, margaritas and late nights combined with less running lately to cut my distance down, I was glad to be out there thumping along.
Also in the plus column, I was not running in the snow that fell last night back at home. This is my kind of a winter run.