I am officially protesting
the time change! Monday, I rushed home
and rode for 25 minutes on my trainer and then started my 45 minute brick
run. Yes, it was getting dusky dark but I’m
a country girl and the dark doesn’t scare me.
I ran toward what we call, “The Bottom.”
It’s a big creek that is 1.5 miles from my house; the road has gorgeous
trees on each side. This is the perfect
3 mile route, and then I run back by my house, past my parent’s house and to
the highway for 1 mile. It’s the perfect
5 mile run. The road toward my parent’s
house is black-topped so I can see things on it pretty clearly and after I turned
around and headed back to my house I saw a 3 ft. rattlesnake stretched across
the middle of the road. It was just dark
enough that I couldn’t tell which way it was going so I decided to just wait
him out. It eventually got dark and I was
alone with a rattlesnake, now this kinda scared this country girl. But after about 10 minutes someone came by in
a car and ran him off. I then began the ½
mile walk home, needless to say, my husband was not too happy. This is the second time I have been treed by
a rattlesnake on an out-and-back run, of course, both times I paused my Garmin!
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