6.2 miles
ford loop
49 degrees
Overdressed. Didn’t need the tights under the shorts or the long-sleeved shirt under the sweat shirt. Made the run a little more difficult. Still, a good run on a beautiful fall morning. Lots of yellow today. Very fall-y.
10 Things
- St. Thomas bells chiming
- I could see my breath at the beginning of the run
- the light making the yellow leaves glow
- at least 4, maybe 5, stones stacked on the ancient boulder
- a biker calling out to me as I ran on the St. Paul side, good job! —Thanks!
- looking down at the river from up on the lake street bridge: a sandbar! I’ve read about the sandbars, and thought I saw one just below the surface, but today, there it was, fully exposed
- an inviting bench, perched above the gorge with an open view
- almost perfect moment: looking down at the water falling over the limestone ledge, sparkling in the sun, murmuring softly, framed by yellow leaves
- a west bound lane on the ford bridge closed off for construction, orange cones everywhere
- running up to the “edge of the world,” and stopping to admire the open view
I stopped on the bridge to take a picture of the sandbar:
