Balcony Breeze Sprint

I pushed past that cracked glass door and hit the wide outdoor tile of the balcony. The open breeze was blowing full speed! Right ahead sat a weathered clay flowerpot and a red plastic watering can, making a perfect obstacle course. I kicked into a dash across the rough terracotta tiles, banked hard around the side of the pot, and hopped cleanly over the watering can's green hose. The open sky stretched wide above, and my quills caught the fresh gust. Way better than indoor laps!