Just got back home this past Sunday and I still wish I was on vacation. For 8 straight days I went for at least a 45 minute run and, on three occasions, I was out for more than two hours including a tour-de-Boise-foothills jaunt on Dec. 31st that took me out for three and a half. (Oh, and just a sidenote: On Saturday it was 58 degrees and I found myself running along Shaw Mtn Rd in shorts and a sleeveless shirt. Because I could!)
So yeah, it was a pretty good trip. Just hung out. No itinerary. No plans. No worries. Just good runnin and relaxin.
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