Hotel lobby-New York New York |
Got outside to see that we weren't the only ones out there getting some miles in. It was a beautiful and sunny 62 degrees of dry heat, which I also was not used to. My legs started to get comfortable at about 2 1/2 miles but breathing was difficult at best. I've run with bronchitis before and this definitely felt like that did; like I was trying to run with my toddler strapped to my chest. Not a good time.
Beautiful view running out past the airport |
So I decided to cut the run short and we headed back into town, but not before I had to get a photo of this:
When will this happen again, right? |
So I ran 4 miles on Sunday with the plan of running 6 when I got home on Monday....
Leaving Vegas 5am Monday |
Until jet lag hit me as soon as I got home and the only thing my body was telling me to do was take a nap before kiddo came home from school. Instead, I'll be running my 10-11 miles this weekend and accepting that sometimes I have to make adjustments.
How did you handle running while on a quick vacation?
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