Rolling on the River

It's finally that perfect temperature outside - running weather. I wish I was one of those people that could run outside in the 100 degree heat. No matter how hard I try, I am not. The irony is that I can't run in weather that's too cold either. My temperamental pulmonary system must have that perfect range of 60-80 degree temperature. The other morning was one of those mornings. Not only was the temperature perfect, my run was amazing. You know those runs that fly by? You feel as if you're galloping at the speed of light with the steadfastness of a young foal abound with newfound balance. All these components combined made an immaculate canvas for a splendiferous Austin run...neigh!