Moving back to the mid-atlantic, there is only one thing I miss about California. The perfect training weather. It was always a good day for a ride and run in so cal. Yesterday after getting off of work early I came home and decided to go for a run after my wife got home and the kiddo was taking his nap. I got just shy of two miles out and was keeping a good pace when the clouds started looking a bit to intimidating. Cut it back and came home to the tune of 3.3 miles in a respectable 24 minutes. No more than I got home the skys opened and it poured. Good timing mother nature...it was appreciated. Brick work for lunch today.
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