But I did run in Cincinnati first; 7.2 miles in 1:23. Not a great pace. I did see one large group of women running (younger women), one small group of 3-4 (one with a bun-hugger) and a young woman in brief, rolled up shorts blew past me as if I were standing still.
There were other runners and cyclists and walkers, many of which were friendly. Not quite as standoffish as those on the Chicago Lakefront or Austin, but not quite as “homey” as here.
Yeah, I have stuff to say; I’ll do that later.
Life of an old goat 