I have a 12 mile run scheduled for this weekend in preparation for Grandma's Marathon in June and I'm not looking forward to my running options...north or south. At least if I go south, I'll eventually run into a town, but that's little consolation. If I run north, you could go literally 13 miles before the road even slightly turns. It's slightly depressing when there is nothing visually to take your mind off the desolate landscape. I guess I shouldn't complain, the landscape doesn't really change on the treadmill.
|I usually take the treadmill in the back left|