When it's 99 degrees, I could only be in one of two places: the beach or the trails. Most people are shut away in their AC and either way, I'm embracing the heat.
Yesterday was the beach, today was a long trail day with Mary and Erin. We headed to Wawaywanda in NJ, where we ran the Appalachian Trail. We were pouring sweat, tripping on rocks, feeling like crap, getting Italian Ices from a biker convention/party/rally/whatever, sharing secrets, dripping sweat, stinking, eating food not fit for human consumption, dreaming of cold water, dripping sweat, running on those planks that are oh-so-wobbly...
And really, it was much better than sitting inside of an air conditioned apartment...
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