Morning Adventure

This summer, my friend Krishnan [A.K.A. water buffalo] and I have dedicated as many of our mornings are possible to running at least 2 hours a day.

Yesterday was our morning debut.
Boy, was it a debut.

We met up at the stoplight across the street from the high school and made our way to Montalvo, so we could climb the hill. Krishnan insisted on going from one of our friends' houses because 'that was the only way he knew how to get there.'

Turns out, he didn't even know how to get there from there.
We would have been completely lost..if it weren't for a kindly middle-aged woman with a dog whom we wittily dubbed [Woman With Dog]

It was actually kind of weird. Every time we got lost, She'd be right there with directions. IE: no it's a left turn, or up that driveway, or down that street.

On one of our countless blunders along the road, we met an old man with a dog who also kindly gave us directions. We decided to be more creative with his nickname and dubbed him [Grampa Olivarri]

skip skip skip skip skip skip skip skip

Attacked by a fatty bug.
Poisonous.
Gross.
Tried to attack my head too.
Ran up and down.

OK sorry about that this is the worst post ever.
Bottom line.
Morning Adventures are fun


Good thing we live in 'Toga, not Oakland.
Otherwise this might have gone really differently.