So I'm out at Bluff Creek, minding my own business with a short, easy run when I notice my left shoelace is untied. I ease towards the side of the trail and stop to tie it. Not four inches from where my fingers are innocently tying my shoe is a SNAKE! OK, so it was a tiny, baby green one. OK, and it was dead. BUT IT'S STILL A FREAKING SNAKE!!! Unfortunately this was only one mile into my run, so every blade of grass from then on was a potential snake. What a way to get your heart rate up!
Namiste
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