Every time I visit my mom in my hometown of Greenville, South Carolina, I try to get in a run through the neighborhood where I spent most of my childhood. So Friday morning I headed out in the heat and not-so-bad humidity for a quick run. As I was running the 3.5 miles I realized how I had forgotten how hilly my childhood neighborhood was and how much it had changed. But yet somehow it was still the same.
Nice to home I thought.....even with the Southern summertime heat.
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