I never grow tired of the beautiful scenery on our Sunday runs. Today, the snapshots in my mind are:
- The full moon just before dawn. No need for headlamps when there is one in the sky.
- Seeing the sunrise, while the fog hovered just a foot or two over the fields.
- The gardens at Village Homes; the artichokes are already so big and the sweet peas are climbing high.
- Running past the site of a banquet I attended last night at the university, last night in high heels, today in running shoes.
Workouts:
Friday: Pilates, 1 hour
Saturday: 2-3 hours of gardening, including digging a hole for a tree
Sunday: 9 miles at a 9:25 pace
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