Matt and I have a dream for our future. We want to own a catamaran and spend a few years sailing the world, maybe taking on charters. I could run races and write in different countries; he could get back to his art.
|I mean, this should probably just be the new definition of the word "freedom".|
Today, we took our first step in realizing this dream by stopping by a company that gives sailing lessons. It was a bit out of our way, and I wore my running clothes because we planned to go to the gym right after. But as we drove home, we passed one of the nicest parks in our area, and I was inspired to do our run there.
|The first thing we saw was a redheaded woodpecker. Can you find him?|
|It was overcast but humid, a balmy 89 degrees.|
I can't believe there are only 13 days of the run streak to go! I think next week I'm going to start upping my mileage two or three times to prepare for my first week of marathon training. It's looming (but in a good way)!
How often do you switch up your usual routes?
What is your long-term life dream?
How's the weather been in your neck of the woods?