I was feeling kind of antsy this afternoon, and Bailey suggested I go for a run so he could spend some more quality time on the couch.
Brooks gear and ridiculously posed for my neighbor before I headed out the door.
Pleased with the progress of the ice situation, I ran upstream (north) eagerly anticipating my first open water swim of the season, free of the drudgery of that dreaded black line on the bottom of the pool for the entire summer. I really, really can't wait.
A few miles upstream, I came to my favorite part of every run I do (on Route 201).
I turned around after a few more miles, and headed home. At the town sign (which is in need of repair, I noticed) I began my cool down, figuring out that I ran about 7 miles total.