Saturday, In the Park

When the wind chill is about 5 degrees, most people will stay inside, probably covered with a comforter, and sipping hot chocolate. Others, head for a wind-swept, hilly park to run a trail race.


You might recognize the guy in red. That's Lou Gonzales. The woman in black is the object of my unrequited love, the Widow Mary. Both did pretty well.


Myself, I chose to run inside on the treadmill for 8-miles. I need to get accustomed to the warm weather I will race in next Sunday in Sarasota. At least, that's my story and I'm sticking to it.