With little time and little gasoline, a mountain run was not “in the cards.” I needed to make this morning’s miles COUNT. By “count,” I mean difficult.
I decided on hill repeats up Meadows – yup, the trail that used to give me great anxiety, the trail that I feared! I’ll tell you one thing that running up West Horsethief does. It dwarfs even the toughest hills on my coastal trails. Even Meadows. I ran up and down it three times this morning. I could have done more. But I had to get back home for chores and get ready for work.