GPS watches. Foot pods. Hydration belts. Radio sunglasses. Pace tracking apps. Power meters. Cameras. Panic buttons. Playlists.
What ever happened to lacing up a pair of beat up sneaks and hitting the pavement for a few quiet miles? Is the innocence of running without distraction as moldy as last week’s tweets?
Or am I just lame because I don’t want to spend the money or the time on a Garmin?