You know it’s going to be a good run when neither the park nor the road it’s on show up on your map. And it was.
The ranger said I was the only hiker they had all day. I’m not sure if that was a congratulations or a warning. It was just me and the rocks. A communion with nature in front of a chorus of sotol.
If someone asked me what trail running was supposed to be like, I would answer “ummm, errrrr, i’m shy go away please.”
But I’d be thinking of this trail.
Someone really should hold a race here …