Running and Fishing

On the run!
I’m a passionate runner. Luckily enough, I live close enough to the countryside in Burgundy to be out on the trails often enough. And Paris, well... One does what one can with the little green the city offers... Nothing will ever beat Sweden in that respect… I spent my Swedish winters waiting for the running season, remembering Italian christmas eves spent out on the trails before dinner. But once the temperature hit 0 (from below!), Sweden's vast open spaces were a virtually infinite combination of running tracks out in the woods, by the lake, up the hill, down by the sea, on which to loosen the tension of hours spent at the desk. This meant I could run my 15 Km and never get bored, enjoying the long summer days, the glorious Swedish summer light, the blue sky reflecting lazy white clouds in the lakes, the never ending sunsets.. And it was obviously never too warm!