A surprise to no one, I awoke to rain early Saturday morning in Seattle. Having run previously in the west coast's city of computers, coffee and contrasts, I decided to make use of the hotel fitness center rather than getting drenched to begin the day. Nicely equipped, the gym included a sauna and hot tub for post workout relief. Out of nowhere, and on an absolute whim, I opted to deal with wet shoes. As if on a mission, I headed out into the unseasonably cool downpour.
The one thing that eased my mind regarding this impulsive choice was Seattle’s clear layout of city streets. Feeling secure about not getting lost, I weaved in and out, reacquainting myself with downtown. I managed a “best of tour” by taking a turn past Seattle's most famous landmarks: the Sky Needle, Pike Place Market, magnificent water features along Elliott Bay and out along the boardwalks of the piers. Even with fog and low clouds the waterfront exercised her abiding majestic power.
Once back to the hotel, rain-soaked and chilly (the whole whim thing didn't include going back to the room for a hat and gloves before running), I made use of the fitness center facilities and enjoyed a short dip in the hot tub.
Follow a whim. Run.
Tom
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