Thursday, October 11, 2018
Eight Hundred Sixty-Seven
October 11, 2018
6.37 Miles in 1:04:03
Mood: Grey skies, colorful trees, and a friendly old lady sharing meaningless drivel.
Soundtrack: Twenty One Pilots "Trench"
It was another dreary morning in Denver, but it wasn't so bad visually because although the skies are gray, the trees are all sorts of amazing colors and that color brightened up the morning. Plus, I also saw a huge hawk just chilling on a low branch, so it was a pretty cool morning to be out in nature looking at stuff.
The funniest moment of the morning came as I was standing near Goodson Rec Center when an old white lady started talking to me. I had my earbuds in, so I quickly paused them and removed the one in the ear closest to her so I could hear what she had to say. I went through that trouble so that she could tell me, "I have the same trees in my front yard as these trees, and these trees have already lost most of their leaves, but mine still have their leaves!"
This is information I needed and could not have lived without. It's a good thing I was there at that very moment in time.