This morning I was invited to go along with a bunch of Van's classmates who were running at Piedmont Park and the surrounding swanky area. It was a GORGEOUS run. It was the closest I've felt to "trails" in a long time. It was nice being outside running on Saturday again, feeling like I pushing a little...and there were even a few hills....my legs were all HILLS? WHAT ARE HILLS? Good times, girls, good times. Slowly but surely I'm running again. Hallelujah!
(and not to rub it in but it's 70 degrees and gorgeous here)
2 comments:
that looks beautiful I'm sure it smelled better than the farm air I was breathing
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