9 miles. Jason and I drove to Flagstaff to summit Mt. Humphreys. Altitude is a bitch when you live at sea level, but we perservered. The views were ok I guess.
|Almost to the top.|
|Jason looking from the snow covered mountain to the desert.|
|The snow and altitude made it less runable for me, but we got some joggin' in.|
|snow is cold no matter how warm the air is. Cold ass.|
2000miles...in a can of farts with wings. The flight back to Michigan(and losing two hours to timezones) wiped me out. So it goes.
13miles - Loop around Reeds Lake with Evan, and some hill repeats. Wednesdays are awesome. Workout, Pizza Buffet, fun. Readied my hunting stuff and did an hour of core work with Sam. I realized that other than maintaining my health and therefore helping the costs of other people's medical insurance, I'm a noncontributing member of society.
6miles - A bit ashamed of myself here. I actually ran solely because I felt guilty about eating too much. Pretty sad. To the store to get my hunting license and back. Ended up being enjoyable as I got snowed on in the dark.
5 miles - Short loop in the morning before heading up north. Not nearly as long as I would have liked, especially since I knew my running would be approximately cero.
0- a few miles of walking in the woods with gear and a gun, but no running. Being alone in the woods for a whole day is another post in itself.
4 miles - Left my knife in my blind, and just ran back to get it from the cabin.
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