Embrace your pace
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I used to head right out into the rain, even the coldest kind, and run. I loved placing one foot in front of the other on drenched dirt paths and dodging (or not) muddy trail puddles, water dripping off the rim of my baseball hat.
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It had rained three days straight. Overcast and cool, the dampness and dreariness were consta…
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