I love running, especially in open air. Like when I lived in Frankfurt, I made it a habit to run 2 - 3 times a week (that time I was really determined to lose weight). Unlike other people who like to run a course in the park, I prefer running at the university's football ground, where I just need to run laps after laps without having to think "oh, should I turn right or left here?".
The best time was during the winter time, I woke up one morning and saw that it was snowing. And I thought of cancelling the jogging session, because it might be slippery, but it stopped snowing after a while and I was really in the mood to run. So I went out anyway, went to the football ground, and saw the whole thing white covered in snow. I tested the ground, felt ok, so I put on music and started running, all by myself, really no one was around. It felt really good, so fresh, and it was so beautiful. I ran until parts of the snow was melted by the sunshine.. I realized on that day I ran more laps than I usually did. And what I also liked running all alone like that, was that I could get drown in my thoughts and fantasies, something I couldn't normally do. Just love it...
Wish I could do that again... Now my only option is to run on my treadmill, so different. But oh well, in life sometimes you just have to take what's available right?
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