Things that Have Happenned to me While Running in France

Hello y'all!

Just chillin' in France here, takin' a page from Fergie's book and workin' on my fitness.... I no longer belong to the weird French gym here so I'm left to explore the neighborhood on my runs!  It can be quite eventful, I've:

• Gotten lost (at least twice)
• Been excited to run up hills to see a beautiful view of the sea from the top
• Discovered a park in my neighborhood
• Been hollered at (of note, while wearing a pink t-shirt: "Vous aimez les fleurs?  Vous êtes habillée comme une fleur!  Elles sont belles, les fleurs...Flowers!  Flowers are nice!")
• Enjoyed "runner's high"
• Discovered some awesome streets
• Rue de la Victoire : Road of Victory.  A small but very, very, very steep street.  If you make it to the top of the hill (Victory!!!) you are rewarded with a beautiful view of the Toulon harbor
• Rue Pourquoi Pas: Street Why Not?
• Ate it. Hard.

Ah, well.  Gotta fall down to get back up, right?

xoxo,
me