I ran the Levy Loop early this afternoon in 18:54, with splits of 9:35 and 9:19.
Early this evening I walked the Sweetheart Loop in 44:56, and saw the loveliest earmarks of a Levy summer: beaded beer bottles beside hamburgers on a grill, marred only by the angry guy with a cigarette in his mouth waving away charcoal smoke as he yelled to his wife, "I said, 'Bring out the goddamn plates.' "
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