And there it is!! The view from the “official” 1,000 km mark! YTD: 1,006 kms run AND 30,000 meters climbed!! In ‘merican, that’s 625 miles run and 98,000 feet climbed!! Can I get a “woohoo”!? WOO-HOO!!!! Here’s yet another trolley I passed a couple of times this week for my #spottedthetrolley 😉 …and some random… Continue reading Run Sixty Seven
Some days you just run for the love of running; no particular objective, just to find a nice and easy rythm and go with the flow. Temperatures are going to reach 38C, 100F, today so I am glad I got out early. I hit the trail around 7:30 and, thankfully, was in the shade… Continue reading Run Sixty Five
In the middle of the move run! Yesterday was phase one; boxes, clothes, small furniture, plants etc..and tomorrow is phase two; big stuff. As the appartement is cleared out the big items will be so much easier to haul out. The “usual suspects” were with me yesterday, always there when I need a hand!! Don’t… Continue reading Run Fifty Seven
We’ve had a very wet May and June here in Grenoble so our landscape is lush and green. I prefer having a little more rain than normal than not having enough so no complaints. All of the trees are a beautiful dark green, but at the same time time the weeds are really taking over… Continue reading Run Fifty Four
An excellent 10k run along the river, perfect early evening stress relief to be followed up by a much needed glass of wine! 56:26 was keeping a good pace most of the time but had a slow stretch around kilometer 7 for some reason. I think my mind was wandering too much, going through my… Continue reading Run Fifty Two
The graffiti says breathe. Wise. Very wise. Take time. Breathe. Serious running today! All dressed up in red and black. Bag full of water and a couple easy snacks. Spotify ready to go. But first, why did the runner cross the road?? To take a picture of the trolley waiting for him of course!! I… Continue reading Run Thirdy Nine!
Not much of a run today. More of a picture taking outing and a chance to enjoy some fresh air. Quack. Trolley waiting for the tram! McDonald’s splattered in red paint! Nice quiet trail along the river. Poor trolley! Killed in the prime of his life. Couldn’t get close enough to check for a pulse.… Continue reading Run Thirty Eight