We tried to do our East Price Hill route this morning but the downhill on Mt. Hope made it painfully obvious that Donnie needs a week off to heal from the sprints he added into Friday's workout.
He dropped me off in Eden Park and I ran home in the snow:
These horrible photos taken on a nasty day don't do this park justice. Mirror lake is dry. The trees are bare. The benches are empty. And still. Eden Park has has always been one of my favorite places to run in the city. It's going to sound cheesy as hell, but running here always makes me feel optimistic and so grateful to live in such a beautiful place.
Speaking of optimism, every week I think, "This is going to be our last cold run." Yeah, still waiting for that to pan out.
We'll try East Price Hill again next week.
-Kayla
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