Today I went for a run with my dad and brother. My dad told us we should run on this great trail he had found on his long run a few days earlier. Once we got started, he began telling us about this trail, and how there was rattlesnake warnings, lizards everywhere, bushes that were like cactuses and had grown into the trail, and how the trail was barely even wide enough for one person. Once we got onto the trail me and my brother decided that it wasn't a trail and that if it was noone had used it in about ten years. While we were running on some parts of the "trail" we had to hold our hands straight up and be as skinny as possible so the cactus bushes didn't hurt so much, but eventually we made it to the end of the "trail". We finished at the ocean which was nice. The ocean was really pretty. I got six miles. My leg still hurt but it hurts the same every day it isn't getting better or worse. (Pegasus 35) | 