Most of my runs lately have not been really interesting. The super-warm temperatures that were here most of the month have dropped back down to a normal winter-like state. The wind has picked up too, so I've been doing my running in either Titan or Herestreau Park to take advantage of the wind break down at Lake-level. Running amongst the apartment blocs is less fun during these windy days - sometimes you get shelter, but you also experience some serious "wind tunnel" effects in between the blocs that will nearly knock you over.
Steve J - Chick magnet?
Yes it's true. There must be something about seeing Steve J go running by in wintertime (clad only in his cool running shorts, windshirt, gloves and baseball cap while chomping down on sports beans) that drives the Romanian ladies wild. Ooooh Baby! On Wednesdays run at Herestreau, two young ladies (not clad in running attire) joined me for about 50 meters to admire my rugged good looks and my inspirational outlook on life:

Ok, I have to stop now before I get carried away. I'm pretty sure, like most of these Romanian youngsters, their initial goal was to "mock me" in front of about 10-12 other friends looking on nearby. However, when they started talking (read: taunting) to me they realized I was American - so in that instant I became much less of a dork. American's are the rock stars of tourists in Romania. Romanians are really curious about Americans and the American culture.
Anyway, before they tuckered out (tight-fitting European jeans and high heel boots are NOT good for running on cobblestones in case your wondering) they asked me where in the US I was from and whether it was nice there. I think I made them feel better when I told them that South Carolina was colder than Bucharest yesterday. I was relieved when they left - running, talking Romanian and eating sports beans is not that easy, you know?
















Guesses to the previous post (11/14) will no longer count.