Just a quick and easy post to chronicle a quick and easy five-mile run through Lowell and Chelmsford.
Why?
Mostly to show you that on any given day, on any given run, you never know what kind of sights you're going to see along your course. Always make sure to take in your surroundings, and sharpen your powers of observation as you trek through the backroads of the towns that play host to your runs. It helps pass the time.
Mostly to show you that on any given day, on any given run, you never know what kind of sights you're going to see along your course. Always make sure to take in your surroundings, and sharpen your powers of observation as you trek through the backroads of the towns that play host to your runs. It helps pass the time.
And always be ready to find the unexpected.
Like a slew of seemingly perfectly good office furniture abandoned on the streets of the former Julian Steele housing project off upper Gorham Street in Lowell
Seriously, we can't make this stuff up. We feel it's incumbent upon us to document this absurdity.
Yep, Tommy and Barry, dew-rags and all, were back in the 'hood once again. Thankfully this time, no bottles were being flung in the darkness of night.
But just in case any of you suburban types think this roadside office set-ups are distinct to Lowell, I say thee nay! Barry found this seat of power alongside the road in Chelmsford, and it was much worse for the wear. At least the Lowell ones, you could sit on!
Our chairful run complete, the Chairmen of the Broad headed off into the sunset.
Chairs to you!
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