Somehow conned JM to run with me in the bitter cold. Such a strange run, started with warm beautiful sunshine. Lots of laughter, race planning, and the usual trail tales. Ended with running miles through a cold, shaded canyon.
The hardest part of the run was opening and starting the car. I had no dexterity in my fingers. After getting the car started I sucked on my fingers until I could at least wiggle them before driving home.
Out by my house (by the SLC airport) it's supposed to be the coldest it's been in 20 years. Fantastic.
Gets me all excited for my token early/late runs this week.
I'm going to need a few more packages of hand warmers.
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