A lot comes to mind when running on Sunset Boulevard for 13 miles. The gradual progression with regression and successes of the past decade and a half. Considering I spent my high school years as well as college years along this street sharing various memorable occurrences throughout. I’m pretty disappointed that runmeter dropped out on me again for 3 miles of my run, it has been so reliable for so long including my 62 mile run where it actually recorded the entire thing without a glitch.
One of the thoughts that comes to my mind is who the heck owns all these giant houses. The large gaps between my runs definitely does not help my training progression to finally run the hundred miler that I plan to run in April. But that’s the fun thing about ultras, not always the most clean-cut perfect runner runs them. You’d be shocked at who you would see running these races as well as winning these races.
The end of sunset Boulevard shows a beautiful view of surfers in the Pacific Ocean.
