4-1/2 mile run up Perry Canyon. Hip killed me the first 2 miles, then eased up. The single track intersects a dirt road and as I got there, I saw a shiny SUV coming down the canyon. It was my next-door neighbor. He has never struck me as the 'outdoorsy' type. Made me wonder what he was doing up the canyon. I didn't see any dumped bodies so I guess he was just communing with nature. I still can't get a good stride going and I'm a couple minutes off my pre-injury pace. I'm happy to be running, but it is a bit frustrating. |