Last night may have been my last run around the Charles River. For the past 15 years, I have run every inch of the paths on the Boston and Cambridge sides of the water, from the Museum of Science to Watertown Center. I've mixed distances by running bridges, raced and trained, seen unbelievable sunrises and sunsets, watched the seasons come and go, and enjoyed the view every time.
As I'm finally moving out of town to another job, I'm saying goodbye to the place that has been my home for so many years. While I moved apartments seven times, the river has always been the same familiar place.
Goodbye Chuck.
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