
Runner’s trot (or sprinting towards the woods)
Saturday’s run begam well, as runs usually do. That’s a bit of a lie. It’s started out okay. Nothing dramatically awfully or stupendously wonderful. Just okay. I snagged my partner (i.e., bribed) into accompanying me on a 14 miler through the Campbell Creek Trails. My stomach was a bit off but the sun was shining […]
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