I have not had a chance to run up a mountain since March 2008 when I had gone to Phoenix. Today, after arriving at Salt Lake City and eating a big lunch, I decided to go running. A road going up the mountain, the Canyon Creek Road, was the recommended one. It was quite a struggle going uphill, with gravity showing its force, and a full stomach resisting jerky motion. Nevertheless, I ran for an hour, and went a lot farther than I had planned. Truly brought back the joy and pain of running.
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