Firstly - I ran into Jordan. You'd think this might happen more often since we live in the same house and we're both out running on Sunday mornings, but it is really quite rare. So we stopped, had a chat, then carried on our way.
|Seen today: Muvbox - a restaurant in a shipping container in the Old Port|
Secondly, I saw a full on confrontation between an older couple walking and a man riding his bike. They were crossing a bridge in opposite directions but on the same side of said bridge and neither would back down. To the point where the couple forced the cyclist (who was going VERY slowly) to literally ride into them. Then they all started yelling. It was really weird.
Thirdly, I ran into a person who I have been doing bootcamp with most of the summer. She hadn't been at the last few because she was moving. Turns out, she was moving a block away from me. I didn't have anything with me to get her contact information, but hopefully I'll run into her again soon!
Finally, with about 10 minutes left in my run, I was stopped at a light and an older couple turned to me and said "were you just in the Old Port?" When I said yes, they said "we just saw you there - when you ran into that guy!" I laughed and said "oh yeah...that was my husband...it was weird." She then told me jokingly that they wouldn't judge who I ran into. What I should have responded with was that it was my secret lover - we meet-up during runs and exchange sweaty high-fives once a week. Instead - I just told them to have a great day and ran away.
Also - it was absolutely beautiful. Blue skies, sun shining, cool temperatures. Pretty much running perfection.
Any strange events during your weekend runs? (or walks, or bikes...)