This weekend, I got to action a running farewell-tour of Crosslake for the season. Between the flat trails and the 40 degree temperatures it was just glorious.
On Sunday morning, I came across this patient family of deer.
That was a new one. I think that we were equally as curious about one another. I chatted, they stared.
Mileage-wise, this week was immensely successful. I logged 28 miles and Saturday’s long run was 10 miles. My feet are feeling good, and there is only one more Sunday wake-up until race day.
We’re almost there.