Smell the dirt, feel the mountain, taste the wind.
Personal:
"Our legs are tight, our feet are flying, and we are gliding over the roll of the land. The sun is up, the air is fresh, the stone is old, and we are free and at peace. The clock has stopped because another time has taken over." C. Bowden
22 miles in New York. Pretty humid day but a great run down into Manhatten.
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Comments
From jtshad on Fri, Jun 04, 2010 at 11:27:43 from 69.20.183.178
Good luck at the 5K championships in Michigan this weekend!
From Jon on Mon, Jun 07, 2010 at 22:04:16 from 75.169.145.159
I have to ask- do you ever run 3 days in a row in the same town?
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