We had a small group of eight and decided to head out of town to run on an old railway trail. It was a nice change of scenery and we enjoyed the well-groomed (crushed gravel) trail as well as some country roads. There was plenty to talk about with our upcoming races and the miles flew by.
It was a beautifully cold morning - only about 4C/39F. The air was fresh and crisp and I loved every minute of it, although it did get a little uncomfortable at times when we turned into the wind. The gloves were on and off throughout the run. I <3 Fall!
I'll let these photos tell the rest of the story..