kjp

Over the past few weeks 4 different groups of people have “commented” when I’ve been jogging or running at my local park: a car of blokes yelling something; a car of chicks cheering when I was stretching; some guy yelling “run Forrest” (when I was doing a sprint), and another guy offering me a beer. In some ways I should just get a new jogging route. But I like this one – because there’s no road crossings or driveways; an option for a dirt track or grass all the way around, and close to my unit. Hmmm.