One thing I’ve always loved about running is how simple it is. It doesn’t require any equipment — just a pair of sneakers and a stretch of road or beach in front of me. Of course, a little sunshine and a gorgeous view doesn’t hurt, either. Except back when we were constantly pushing Hideaway further and … Continue reading
When I lived in Manhattan, I often worked 12 to 14-hour days, and therefore I struggled to get out regularly for a run or a workout, even though it was crucial to my sanity (and Ryan’s – everyone’s happier when I run). So, in an effort to squeeze in some exercise, I would duck out … Continue reading
I have mentioned before that land schedules do not jive with sail plans. Yet I don’t think we’ve quite internalized this fact because we keep scheduling things like we still live in Manhattan. Luckily, with a little help from the universe (i.e. Facebook), an internet connection and the kindness of strangers, we’ve found we can … Continue reading
Tonight I met up with my Urban Athletics sprint training group for the last time in Battery Park. I hadn’t told them previously I would be leaving because sail plans are fickle and I didn’t really know which Wednesday evening would be my last time running with them. For all I knew, I could still … Continue reading
Turf to Surf 