The sun is shining and not a cloud in the sky. A perfect day for you to tackle the mountain trail at Popock national park. You drive out to the trail start in your cute little hatchback. Parking in the car park you are the only one there at this time of day. You like it that way, as there are no old folk to hold you up. There is only one old pickup park at the far end. The ranger you suppose. You step from your car and adjust your grey leggings and sports top. Tying a knot in the back to keep it tight to your toned stomach. You admire your reflection in the car window and admire your tight runners butt. You check your laces and stretch your legs on the timber surrounding the car park. You’re feeling good today and head off on the 4 mile trail with only a water bottle and a small pouch holding your keys.
You’re making good time and still feeling good. When the trail opens into a clearing, you slow and stop to admire the view. You rest on a log, lightly stretching to keep your toned legs warm. The only sound you hear is dirt bikes off in the distance, other wise golden silence.