Saturday I went for my first non-race long run of 2013. I ran through Rock Creek Park to the waterfront, crossed the Potomac to pass Arlington National Cemetery, then back in to DC around the monuments. It was a beautiful day, sunny and cool, but not cold, with a light breeze. My feet and heart, felt light; instead of pushing myself, I glided along. It was the kind of run I can always appreciate, but never get used to.
Sometimes I feel spoiled. My runs take me by and through places many people only hope to see. On Saturday I savored every moment of it, stopping to take photos like a tourist. Below are a sampling, because a picture is worth 1,000 words.
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