Three years ago I decided that I would go running on Christmas Day. I wanted (needed) time out on my own away from a condo crowded with relatives. So in the early afternoon I headed south along that Florida beach for five miles. At the end of that run, I thought, "I should do this every Christmas."
Three years later, it has become my annual tradition.
Yesterday morning, despite a strong desire to stay in bed, I got up and ran for 30 minutes around my in-laws' neighborhood. Having done my last run in the cold dark of Colorado, it was nice to be in shorts in a t-shirt.
Here's a couple of highlights:
There's more running and hopefully an outdoor pool swim here before I head back into winter. Until then, thanks for reading!
No comments:
Post a Comment