Day three, jet lag levels have returned to almost normal.
Went out for a little recovery run today, got in another 5K. That’s 12 miles in three days. Figured I’d complained about walking enough, I may as well move around in some other way.
This is where I ran:
We took our engagement pictures in that park — during a nor’easter. Something like 15 inches of snow on the ground that day.
“Let’s sit on this bench and take a picture! It’ll be cute!” she said.
Snow-covered benches.
The picture is cute, but don’t tell her.
The park is near where The Yankee grew up. She probably climbed all of the trees in that park. Probably in a few nor’easters.
Here’s one of those trees now. Even for a maple this seemed like it was giving up too soon.
But that’s just the sun, come out to play.
