Another beautiful morning with one of my favorite running trios. Bare Hands Mike, El Frogger, and myself. 6:30 am. low 30's. light snow with an inch of new. We hit everybody's favorite new trail and then came back on the highway - Mike's ankle was tweeking. 11 miles. I think Steve-o said it was an hour 53. Felt so good! Then rounded up the ski gear and the girls and spent the day at Canyons with Dan and his girls. Beauty. What a great day. I am beat. Why do I do this to my back? Oh, cause I love it.
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