Growing up in Miami, I am used to HEAT and I love it…especially the Miami Heat. Summer is a close second to my favorite season, fall. It’s still warm with crisp evening air, leaves turn, football and Halloween…all good stuff. I digress. As I was running in Central Park this gorgeous summer morning, I felt so thankful (a season in advance of Thanksgiving) – sure I would love to have a family and I would love to put my single days behind me, absolutely, without question. But there is a lot of joy that lies in the journey, the process and getting to know yourself that is best achieved during those morning jogs.
#45 Jogging in Central Park or any Park