This run was not a loaner run, next time I am bringing peeps! Some dude pulled of my water bottle off MY Amphipod Belt and then filled it Gatorade! OMYgosh brazen gangsta! Then he offered me his bike at his hotel up the street. Dude I have been married almost 20 years, 4 kids, and 2 dogs - DONT MESS WITH MAMA.
Beacon Hill and Holgate Street was a little sketchy too! Never again will I run by myself in Seattle unless I have a gun, 5 policemen and a gang of my own. All I had was mace.