No Place Like Home
"When I think of home, I think of a place where there's love overflowing. I wish I were back there, in that place I've been knowing."
Thank goodness for cool climates! I went home to the Bay Area for the weekend and welcomed the cool SF Bay breeze. Goodbye to the choking humidity, rising body temperature and profuse sweating that has been LA. As Dorothy said, there's no place like home Toto!
Off I went, trekking through my hometown of Fremont (former home of such diverse talents as Kristi Yamaguchi and MC Hammer) early Saturday morning where a comfy 68 degree temperature welcomed me. I decided to run at Lake Elizabeth, the site of many a game of dodgeball, kickball, tetherball, volleyball, soccer, ballet lessons at the dance center and tortuous study sessions at the library, in my otherwise blissful childhood. Sadly, in all my years I never took the time to learn the actual distance of the path around the lake! So, there I was runnin' my 2 miles to the lake, 4 laps around the lake at 1.5 miles each (or so I thought) and 2 miles back home for a total of 10 miles. Thought I was snug as a bug in a rug - not! Come to find out the perimeter of the lake is actually 2 miles, which means I ran 12 miles! Amazingly, I was no worse for wear - it felt good! I guess you can chalk it up as a lil' extra credit - I see it as a lil' extra play time in the park, just like old times.
Check out the pictures I snapped below to view one of the most beautiful lakes I've ever seen, and one which holds a special place in my heart.
Ciao,
Rochelle
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