I met Chelsea on the river trail for a cold, snowy run. Actually, it wasn't too cold, but the trail was really icy. So, it wasn't the fastest run in the world. The sun came out after the turn-around point, and melted the ice. The footing was much better the second half of the run. We still averaged under 8 minute miles, which isn't bad for a snowy run. I'm glad I went and didn't wuss out and end up on the treadmill.
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