Welcome to my ‘hood. This is the fastest part of any run for me around where I live. When I make it to this stop sign, my wheels can’t stop. I’m running as fast as I can down this hill, around this corner (beautiful view, yes?) and whew! into my backyard. Why is it so great? It’s all downhill, baby. Not steep. Just sloped ever-so-subtly so that by the time I reach my house, I feel like an Olympian.
It’s a great finish. And for me, sometimes, a great finish means a great run.
May your next run be a great one.