Day 18 of my running streak, I planned on an easy day so that I could “rest.” I had something fun planned: run the jettys at the marina. So, I parked the truck in a lot at the base of the cliffs, and I headed for jetty #1.
Now a person here and there has on occasion referred to me as a scofflaw. But with 3 or 4 docents ten feet away and a sheriff’s station on the marina island, I couldn’t risk a ticket, so I ran on down to the beach for some major boulder hopping instead:
I had great fun leaping from boulder to boulder. I surprised myself with what my legs could handle while running. And I thought to myself, “this is great training for Calico.” (my next race) The beauty so immense, I stopped occasionally for a photo op with my brand new camera:
Great, great fun for a “short” run. I am learning to love running again (as if I didn’t already), but I’m learning to love it even more with these short “rest” runs.
Miles logged on my 18th day of Streaking into the New Year: 3.16
Thanks for reading!