Checking in from Siberia....
OK, not quite, considering the high and low temps are steadily climbing and I can see parts of my patio. Seriously, we have so much snow this year I've had a hard time finding trails to run because the snow is so deep and the humidity so low that even the snowshoers aren't packing down the trails. Up until last week, I was skiing the trail that I normally run after work instead of running (this trail is in the city). But I've been getting lots of skiing in and have been getting acquainted with my new rollers.
I was entering today's run in my log and noticed lots of comments over the last month like "hip-deep drifts" or "crust on top of unconsolidated sugar snow" and "brutal".
Anyhow, we're finally getting some sunny weather and because the days are longer, the temps are higher... but today I was really wishing I'd gone out earlier because the snow turned to goo. I tried a new trail running group today, but no one except for the run leader showed up (I suspect because it was cloudy and generally dreary to start). The run leader, a very nice young man in his early 20s, entertained my pace for about the first 4 miles, during which time the snow was very nice to run on. And then he started to run at his pace, and I was stupid enough to try to keep up ("I'll show his skinny young azz that this old lady can keep up." What the hell was I thinking?). And about this time the snow started turning to mashed potatoes, and I was breaking through to the unconsolidated stuff, fell in a couple of moose holes up to just above the knee, and generally slid all over the place. It was a blast! He quit after about 7 miles (and confessed that he was worked! hah!) but I kept going since I'm feeling the training need for a 25k I'm running 3/15 and a 50k I'm still thinking about that is in late April. I am worked. But it was still better than pavement (for me, anyway).
I had another interesting run earlier in the week...it was a very cold and windy day and my challenge was breakable crust, not mashed potatoes. I was the only idiot that had been on that section of trail that day (which was the day after a particularly big blasting storm with lots of wind).
I don't know how running on dirt will feel. I'm kind of looking forward to it even though I'm loving these 20s and 30s temps!![]()



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