I went out the door on Sunday morning expecting to run 50 minutes but stayed to run an hour. My ol' legs felt recovered from yesterday and that surprised me. I kept waiting for the big bear to jump me like last week but it never came.
The air was that early morning crisp that sometimes descends heavily on the south bay this time of year. Almost like at Vashon running the peninsula. You can run it in t-shirt and shorts but you could wear gloves and long sleeves and come out as well. That's what today was like. To me this is summer. Not that hot, baking, sunlit "I love the heat" sort of day that people seem to crave.
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