I love this time of year. The temperatures drop below purgatory, the leaves change color and crunch under your feet. And there are wonderful smells in the air. But mostly I loved this morning’s 4 mile run.
An early Fall run with 16mph winds = running into a blizzard of red and gold leaves and they are freed from their summertime holder by the blustery-ness of the morning.
(yes, I made that word up) How was your run this week? I’m officially on taper now. Let the crazies begin.