Christine and I got up this morning at 5:30 to run. We ran down main street until we got to the bike path to the north of town, about 1 mile. From there, we ran across the bridge that spanned the Colorado river.
That put us 2.5 miles out, and so we had to run back to the hotel from there.
We got to see the sun on the canyon walls on the return trip, which was nice.
Running on Main street–not so nice, but glad to go a little father than a 3 miler.