THE JOY OF DEFEAT
I had planned on 18 miles today to end a less than stellar week. When I left it was 50 degrees with some clouds off to the west. I knew it was supposed to turn ugly so I wore tights, my warm shirt, and gloves and I brought extra gloves and a hat with me. At about 6 miles I had climbed out of City Creek and was on the west slope before the ridge line. It was cold and the wind was whipping the icy snow into my face. It felt a bit like little shards of glass hitting my face. I was having trouble seeing. The trail was sloppy and sticky. I finnally just decided- forget this crap! I turned around and headed home. This was the best decision I've made in a long time. The conditions continued to get worse. This storm turned into a white out... I was happy to get inside and look out the window at it.
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