Testing the curse
On Sunday, Dana and I ran 15 together, using an old route from the blog. We ran on Sunday because Dana arranged for a mutual friend, Gretchen, to show us (well, mostly the kids) around her fire station. Dana's son, who's 4, was super excited. Mine, who's 2 and adores fire trucks, was too overwhelmed to really enjoy it.
We had a bit of miscommunication and the run started with me waiting half an hour for Dana after I thought I was about 10 minutes late. It was a nice change of pace for me to sit quietly on a log and watch the world go by.
Since Ann wasn't there, we walked up the steepness of Cleator, and we thought maybe there'd be no "incidents"-- as in tripping, falling, sliding, yellowjacket stings or other injuries. Unfortunately (or fortunately, for Ann) it didn't hold true. Dana tripped twice and rolled her ankle a bit.
Mushrooms climbing up the steep hillside of Cleator Trail |
- leif - cleator (mm 0 - 5.36) : 5.36
- cleator - ww : .24
- ww - aspen (mm 15.5 - 6.33) : 9.17
- aspen to aspen road : .23
- aspen road to car : .5 (cool down?)
Comments
Post a Comment