Running

I went for the most beautiful run the other day. Im trying to do more running. It’s a great way to take in the city.

So I started out on the Pest side, I ran to the first bridge, crossed over into Buda, kept running along the path, ran across the next bridge back to Pest. It was beautiful! I ran right after a storm so there was a crazy wind whipping around. It started out at my back, and changed to my front as I started running home. It created whirlwinds of leaves that swirled around in the air in front of me. Then the sun burst through the trees and it started to poor. I was quite hot at this point, only in a tank top, so I stretched out my arm to greet it. I ran past all the fully dressed people in coats and scarves waiting at the train stop, and I laughed to myself. Sure I was soaked to the bone, but I was running, and I was in Europe, and I wasn’t waiting to get on any stinky train car.