This weekend blossomed with friendship and the promise of spring everywhere I looked. Here’s a bouquet of some of the lovely things I want to share: A dad of a newborn tending to their son so mom could run a 5K (and pick…
This weekend blossomed with friendship and the promise of spring everywhere I looked. Here’s a bouquet of some of the lovely things I want to share: A dad of a newborn tending to their son so mom could run a 5K (and pick…
Before I took up running, I played tennis. One of the virtues running has over tennis, or so I have proclaimed, is that you can just go out and run. Tennis requires the intricate dance of finding a partner. Of…
As it is with many things, running over the years has its peaks and valleys. The literal ones spring to mind, e.g., the Harpeth Hills Flying Monkey Marathon with its 7200 feet of total elevation change in Nashville, Tennessee. Having…