I’m not a big fan of running. But every now and then, I put on my running shoes and go for it. I don’t keep up fast pace, I rather jog easily and just get it done. Today, my plan was to run for 5 or 6 km. Before leaving home, I checked the route from the map.
Nice and green, not too hot and not too cold. Great weather. I kept on running until I found myself from completely different neighborhood than I was supposed to be. Nice.
Instead of 5k run, I got myself a 12k run. NIIIIICE. But I got to see both cows and metal rubbish dump. Not bad eh?
That kind of running episode this time. I wonder what might be next.