Bonneville Golf Course loop. It was very slick out, with lots of black ice throughout the run; makng for a very slow morning. I very nearly spilled a couple of times, and busted out some sweet dance moves trying to keep my balance. I was awating for applause, cheers, or at least some name-calling from people in their cars and homes, but heard none (I was wearing my iPod). The air was clear, however, and I enjoyed the mountain views with some new snow. Pace was, in a word, slow. |