The Run That Wasn’t

I really REALLY do not like the treadmill. I often refer to it as the dreadmill. It's great for speed training and blah, blah, rains a lot, blah, blah, blah. I don't care. I like to feel the road (or dirt, or gravel, or grass) beneath my feet. Perhaps it's because I fell in love … Continue reading The Run That Wasn’t