Something about dirt. More dirt. Even when the run (like this one) absolutely kills me and I’m running downhill as slowly as my exhausted legs can possibly allow me.
Taking off and running in the absurd heat isn’t the best idea. Then again, absurd heat as defined by a dry 94° Colorado day is a lot different than absurd heat as defined by a 110° Houston humid day….
It’s all a matter of perspective. My perspective is I am still obsessed with these trails.