Work-outs in the City
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07.31.2008 - 08.10.2008
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As expected, exercising has been a big hassle on this trip. One of the main problems was - not knowing the area well enough to run. Tomasz bought me a small pepper spray bottle, which I carry around when I go for a run to ward off wild beasts and evil men. So far, thankfully, I didn't have to use it much. So it was a great relief to be in Seattle. My sister lives in a beautiful neighborhood. The trails and roads around her house have been explored during my runs. I also have found a Yoga studio near her house and have been to yoga several times. Now that we are off to Canada in an motor-home, not sure how much work-outs I will get.
This morning Tomasz wanted me to join him on a run in the woods close to my sister's place. This run had all elements of the Mud Run that we signed up to do San Diego in October but will miss it. First of all, to get the trail in the woods, we had to get across the residential complex and get on a path. But since it was pretty early in morning, the fence gate to get on the path was locked. Tomasz, not to be deterred, wanted to jump over the 8ft fence and asked me to go first. Of course that wasn't my idea of exercising, and so I put up a bit of a fuss to climb over, but eventually got over. After me, Tomasz did it in one smooth move. I had to hear about all the fuss I made for the rest of our run.
Next, came a dip and a uphill that rivals Mt. Rainier (of course, I am exaggerating, only a bit). Then we got to the actual woods, which are called Bridle Trails State Park - and as the name implies it is used frequently by horseriders. And you can imagine what all those horses leave behind in their wake. These were the next set of obstacles I had to overcome. In addition, it had rained pretty heavy yesterday and the path was quite muddy at places (that's where it becomes the mud run). To top it off, the woods were pretty dark and one can get disoriented in the inter-connecting trails. And still Tomasz comments how beautiful and romantic it is in the forest, and all I was thinking was how to step over the next horse poop and make a mental note of which trail we just took. We succeeded in running to one end of the forest and found our way back out. And then as we headed back up and down the crazy hill, I prepared myself to do another fence jump, hoping this time would be more graceful. Luckily, the gate was now open.
After all that was said and done, I do have to agree with Tomasz that it was certainly a beautiful run and pretty unusual.
Posted by gourij 08.10.2008 10:22 AM Archived in Family Travel | USA Comments (0)

































