Location: Provo River Trail
Time: 6:13 am
Temp: 45 degrees F
Weather: Sprinkling, some rain
People I saw: Just a couple of walkers
Pain/injuries: Left ham
When I run, it’s usually right before, or right after weather. I suppose that this is ideal for most runners, but I really get a kick out of a change in conditions. It’s fun to get myself out in different weather, because it almost feels like running in a new place.
In regard to the post’s title, at around the two mile section of trail, a sudden rustling in the leaves by my feel startled me (and, if I’m honest, sent me into a slightly faster pace.)
Almost as soon as I got home, it started to really rain. Dang it.