Don’t call me French Scott…call me Freedom Scott. Our dog is so Che in this pic.
So yes, when I turned over the April page of our #flalendar (Flula + Calendar), I saw an opportunity to do a recreation. Such is life.
Ha, anyway, it’s Sprung around North Texas. That means high winds & humidity, warmer weather, and occasional storms. It’s made my runs interesting. I’m not quite acclimatized yet. Buuut it does feel good to get some sun on our skin.
The girl catchin some rays.
The boy runnin with bulls. His idea. He’s learned well.
Even though it was windy and warm, I still had fun running with friends this week at an unofficial egg hunt run.
First we ran.
Here we come, into the Gale force winds!
And then we looked for eggs.
My pals getting a tricky one.
I don’t know who had more fun – kids or non-kids (the eggs had prizes inside for all ages)
After the fun was dun, it was time for more fun. We went down the street for some nibbles and bevvies (see, I’m so European).
Throwin shade…because we’re young and hip.
On the patio, doe.
And since my French Freedom look went over so well, I decided to keep it going.
I’m so intellectual that I have light coming out of my ears. Photobomb courtesy of run bud Katie.
Good times for all! I’ve got some more fun runs planned for the weekend. Onward and upward, kids!
How bout you? Springing yet? Any Easter runs planned? Any ideas for more fun photos you want to see?
-Scott
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