Woke up this morning and decided to hike Runyon Canyon, a staple for the hollywood fitness folks. I figured, I walk inclines on a treadmill everyday, how hard can it be? So, I picked up my homegirl Marquita and off we went. I didn’t know what to expect, but I didn’t expect the climb to start from the car. This ain’t the treadmill.
Marquita’s done this before and handled it like a beast. My mind and body rebelled, and, after stopping every 50 ft, I eventually made it to the top. Everytime I wanted to quit, my mind went back to a year ago, when I couldn’t walk at all. I was determined. The view was absolutely gorgeous. I’m not in a hurry to do it again, but I’m glad I did it.