Ah yes, one of those morning runs in frigid Brooklyn. You know it's cold when you're running down the Promenade around 9 a.m. and *there is no one else there.* There was also a deceptive breeze blowing in your face as you cross the Brooklyn Bridge into Manhattan that basically just knifed through you. (The reading above came from the Watchtower clock).
And that's why I run.
Happy training this weekend, and dress warmly.
Just think - the Manhattan Half could have been this weekend. :-)
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i ran the Manhattan half last weekend, but this weekend the weather makes me stay in and not go out, especially after i read your post. maybe tomorrow...
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