Running up to Coit Tower
Since I didn't get any company for my lunch run today, I decided to mix things up and run to Coit Tower instead of the normal run along the Embarcadero to Fisherman's Wharf and back. I learned a few things from the endevour:
- Telegraph hill is neither as tall nor as far away as it looks.
- Stairs are infernal torture devices designed by Satan himself.
It ended up being a rather enjoyable run: I discovered a flower garden on the side of the hill, and the views were, of course, spectacular.
In case you're curious, I did upload the map.
I'm definitely going to have to explore more on lunch runs, it was really nice not to be doing the same old run again.
