Went with my friend Avery this morning. She mentioned that she had heard about there being trails up above the Provo Temple, and being the sadistic person I am, said let's go. I've been up there multiple times, and everytime I've taken a girl up there, she dies. (I'm not knocking on girls at all, just the typical person who runs to just be fit.) So we went. I was able to coach her up past Temple Hill without stopping, and then went up for an additional 2 minutes while she took a break. She was ready when I got back and we just jogged back down. Average pace ended up being 8:57. Took my shirt off too. That was fun, seeing how many dirty looks I could get from people simply because I have a white chest. I joked to Avery that since my body is a Temple, it should be white because of its glorious perfection. Maybe if I would go to the weight room that would be true.
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