<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Brunettes/Anna%20Silk/as2_zps8xbywlb7.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Parker Hardison (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=264761.msg13079909#msg13079909)<br/><strong>Time &amp; Location</strong>:  June 9th | Morning | Robinson Road<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Terry and Gavin<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Meeting neighbors<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Parker was feeling good. She'd only been in the neighborhood for a couple of months now but, so far, the people she'd met seemed pretty nice and she was hoping that picking up her morning runs again would lead to meeting more of her neighbors. Granted not everyone liked to run, but at least meeting people who were also running meant they'd have something built in to talk about. Things like favorite shoe brands or the best trails to run on a gorgeous morning might not be hot button social issues and might not let her see deeper into someone's soul but they were a start and sure beat talking about the weather as far as superficial topics for polite chatter went!<br/><br/>Chuckling at her roaming thoughts, she stepped out onto her front lawn and started working her way through a series of stretches while watching as the neighborhood slowly started to wake up. The slightly older lady across the street was already out and water her flowers and Parker gave her a polite wave which seemed to be returned without much interest. Parker had already learned that since she was single and childless the nosy older woman found her entirely disinteresting....the lady had never even gotten around to letting Parker mention that she was an acclaimed concert pianist in her own right before making excuses not to talk to her anymore. Still her rudeness was no reason for Parker to be rude and it tickled the mischievous part of Parker's personality to watch the lady twitch just slightly as she tried to figure out why Parker wasn't more upset but her clear disapproval of Parker's life choices.<br/><br/>Only Parker got to disapprove of her life choices and she was happy with all of hers...yes even her marriages despite the divorces that had followed them.<br/><br/>Looking up from a deep stretch she saw two men rounding the corner, one younger, one closer to her own age (or so they appeared) and she waved to them as well while pushing up to her feet and bouncing lightly just to feel the tension of muscles ready to move. Lately she'd been pulling a lot of laps in the pool in her back yard but running was her first love when it came to early morning exercise.<br/><br/>Waiting til the men got closer she called out with a warm laugh, "You guys training privately or can the new woman on the block follow you to find the best running paths?"<br/><br/>