So we are on vacation down at Seacrest Beach and I decided to get in a 10 miler, although my training called for 13 this week.
Ran a slow pace on the brilliant sidewalks. until I ran out of real estate and ran into a state park.
I took a left and ended up on some sketchy path. I saw three people looking into the woods, they told me they were watching a bear....yikes.
Eventually the path turned into something more along the lines of a trail created by a single four wheeler. I usually do these runs by going out 5 miles then coming back I had not gotten to five, I kept going. I ran further and saw a sign nailed to tree that read "If you turn around now you are probably okay".
My curiosity was peaked so I just kept running. I was about to turn around because the path was getting pretty bad when I ran into an elderly British couple who were lost. The lady talked my ear off and everytime I tried to run she asked me questions about America. I finally got back to civilization and ran hard to the hotel.
One of the most unusual runs of my life.
Glad you didn't run into that bear....