No one is immune, even those of us who run daily may need to engage in some self-talk to get out from under those covers when it comes to running in the wintertime.
The view from my window. |
This morning, I woke up to a beautiful layer of snow out my window and a temperature of sixteen degrees. I made myself some breakfast, drank some tea, and sat in my armchair by the window surveying the foothills. I did NOT want to think about layering up and getting out there, but the longer I looked out at the white hill in the haze of still-falling snow, the more I knew that I would be kicking myself later if the snow melted before I put some miles into it.
Jacob looooves the snow! |
Then, magically, it all becomes better. Minutes start passing, and you don't need the buff over your face any longer. Your body warms so quickly, and you can't remember why you ever thought there was a better place to be than out running on this beautiful winter day..
The beautiful Harrison Hollows trails. |
(I wrote this on December 7th, and it is just being posted today since I have internet access. I should include a disclaimer that I have been sick all week and have not run since then. Ahhhhh, well.)
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