Night running
Running in the still darkness of early evening: I've really missed it. This evening Crissy Field was packed with runners. We flitted past each other in the dusky light like, I don't know, bats or something else that flits about in the dark. The lone cyclist I encountered had a brilliant, unwelcome headlight that made me shield my eyes. It was really warm and still, a beautiful night to be outside.
November 3, 2009 10:18 PM
