After yesterday’s snow – and reading some local runner blogs about the slippery running conditions – I woke up thinking I might have to succumb to the treadmill today. I have been injured enough the past couple of years, I didn’t want to risk a bad face-plant.
But I looked out my window and everything was snowy and sunny and sparkly and I decided I’d rather risk the trail than miss a run outside on this beautiful morning. And I’m so glad I did. The conditions were fine and if I had chosen the treadmill, I would’ve missed this:
And this:
And this:
And this:
And this:
It was slippery and the snow made it a slow-go, but the bright sun, crisp air, and beautiful scenery made it all worth while. Think I can make it through the whole winter without a step on the treadmill? One can hope!