Our flight was un-eventful, but it did remind me that I’m not a fan of flying. I love traveling, hanging out at airports, and getting places quickly, but I hate actually being in the air. Strangly, I love landing, with the slow, quiet glide into the airport. Funnily enough, Lisa hates landing.
On the upside, this is my first visit to the desert, and the chance to run in scenery that was completely foreign to me is amazing. I was surrounded by a type of environment that I’ve never run in before and it was fascinating. I was a bit disappointed that I didn’t see more wildlife, but considering that many of the creatures I could have encountered might have been slightly danerous I guess I’ll be happy. Overall, the run was slow and a bit of a slog once the hot sun started to push the temps up, but given that I just left 8 inches of snow behind I won’t complain.

