Groundhogs Day has already come and went, and according to long living Punxsutawney Phil we have another month and a half of winter ahead of us. You won't really see any complaints out of me considering that of the last month I have sat next to an open and sun-coated window much more often than I've been hit with snow flakes falling from the sky.
Even now, as I hastily throw this post up literally with one ski boot out the door, the thermometer already read 50+ degrees on the front porch, in the shade. The last few days have been the same. Spring skiing again. Man I need some fresh wax. The difference between the snow exposed to the sun and covered in shade is enough to nearly throw me into a face plant if I am going fast enough.
On the bright side, with pun absolutely intended, these warm and sunny days shower me with ample motivation-alongside with the upcoming snowshoe national race and a half marathon in April. And Tischer is happy for it.
Missoula in less than a week!!
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