insuriosity

When I was passing through Stanley Park, I couldn’t resist taking a photo of the statue of Harry Jerome, a Canadian running legend.

Re-blogging something that a running blogger I respect also re-blogged. Never ever quit.

Lately running has been a chore and a bore. There hasn’t been the pleasure in it that I’ve felt so often over the past three years. That’s starting to come back now, after two fantastic runs and a subtle shift in mental attitude.