When first moving downtown, I started a year with a long run thanks to Big Peach on Peachtree near the Fox. The route has been posted on my fridge since…

Especially since I didn’t finish the route. Can’t say where or when & the beauty of a free group run is the ability to both run with people and away from them.

I don’t remember when I ran away; only that I did. So when Runkeeper exclaimed that the 7.5 mile run I finished this morning was my 2nd longest (recorded) distance, I started to think about the first…

While it’s cool to reminisce and even cooler since I still wear that shirt three years (well, over 23 years) later. But that’s still just 6.3 miles, a length I covered near North Avenue.

An unanswered question to start the day. Along with why did I start so late, why didn’t I capture the calico-colored cat under the Twelve and why does it never seem like enough, regardless what the home name said near Centennial Park.