Palm Springs
In Palm Springs for a short weekend, I got to run with Ann's dad-- and my Hood to Coast teammate-- Fred. He took me on an out-and-back, past a house with a really wild yard-- full of colorful art made up of found materials. It was sunny and gorgeous; we went early enough that it wasn't too hot. And it was incredibly flat, although we ran almost right up to the towering San Jacinto Mountains. Very different from the five miles I ran two days previous in good ol' Forest Park!
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