Sunday's 8 miler down the beach path started like this:
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| A perfect day for a run. |
turned into this by the halfway point,
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| Where did the world go? |
and ended with the last mile in the sand. I always go in the water after my beach runs to ice down my feet and legs, but the temperature was a little to warm for that this time.
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| Ahhh. |
But even though I was supposed to be home to watch the Tebow show (which didn't turn out so well this week), I couldn't help but hang in the water for a little longer instead, and was treated to an amazing dolphin show. Do Sunday runs get any better than that?
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