The beautiful thing about running, is you can go anywhere. So today I finally decided to cross the bridge.
I saw Pittsburgh from a different angle.
I found some love on the ground.
And then the heavens opened up, and led me to this place... it was too good to be true.
I went in, sweaty, smelly, and out of breathe. I drooled over the 55 different milk shake flavors they had, and sadly only left with their business card.
Oh but I will go back, and trust me, there will be pictures!