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
Two hour run in 92 degrees at 3 in the afternoon in Atlanta. Ran in the Eastpoint area of the city, more commonly known by the locals as Gunspoint. Possibly as miserable a run as you can get. Planes blasting off non stop overhead out of Hartsfield, humidity at 100%, hostile glares from everyone on the sidewalks. Sigh...
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Comments
From steve ash on Mon, Jul 20, 2015 at 20:02:08 from 67.2.75.218
Tough day.. You got it done though.. My hat is off to you Steve.
From Rob Murphy on Mon, Jul 20, 2015 at 20:12:15 from 24.10.247.181
Man, you never get to run any place decent.
From steve ash on Mon, Jul 20, 2015 at 21:49:14 from 67.2.75.218
Depends on your definition of decent.. 10,000 feet high on a treacherous trail in the mountains, or just a leisurely stroll through Death Valley:)
From Steve on Tue, Jul 21, 2015 at 11:06:21 from 66.87.127.45
City runs are such a mental drag.
From Rob Murphy on Tue, Jul 21, 2015 at 14:57:27 from 24.10.247.181
Try the Chain of Lakes in Minneapolis. Also, Salt Lake City, Utah has this run where you can start right downtown and within 5 minutes be on trails going up City Creek Canyon for miles.
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