Tonight I decided to skip Zumba (legs still = ow) and just do my three mile run. I wasn’t in the mood to run in Tower Grove Park again so I decided to park near my Y and explore The Hill.
I headed north on Macklind, a lovely downhill, then turned around and realized there was probably no way to get back to my car without going uphill. So I sucked it up, focused on my surroundings, and saw this.
This was at the end of the block.
I continued my run through The Hill and passed a bunch of Italian restaurants. Whenever I run through areas that are densely populated with restaurants I always hope they’ll have little stands set up outside, have pity on me, and throw food into my mouth as I pass by. Hasn’t happened yet.
My whole route was super hilly which I convinced myself would only help me in my training and pushed through.