The Great Point-to-point Run

Yesterday I ran from where I live to a town 13.5 miles away by car (and 9.5 on foot), and met up with my wife for breakfast. It was the funnest, most adventurous, most exploreresque run of my life.

Armed with Google Maps walking directions, my usual supplies and four different forms of ID, I ran through various towns and stopped 8 miles into my run (only because of a blister - I *need* new sneakers!). 'Twas 1.5 miles further to the bagel shop, so I started walking, and my wife picked me up with about .3 to go.

Fun fun fun!