It was cool and breezy this morning--perfect for a 3-miler.
A caravan of eight mothers were jogging single-file today while pushing their baby strollers ahead of them. As I was approaching the underside of the metal crossing bridge just north of the lake, they suddenly stopped on the narrow span. It then struck me as a bit odd when they parked their strollers on the bridge ITSELF and then broke out into a calisthenics routine. But, what do I know? There aren't that many bikers out who might want to cross over that narrow bridge at 10:30AM on a work day anyway. I guess it was just visually a funny thing to see because you don't expect it. Otherwise, today was a routine jog.
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