This morning's run was a short one. We are on a "recovery week" and my knee needed it. Not only was the run only five miles, but it was 35 degrees out. I felt like I was in tropical paradise. After several runs in sub-twenty degree temperatures, this morning felt like a vacation. I didn't wear my winter hat, only wore two layers on top and about a mile in, I was starting to feel too warm.
Perhaps the groundhog was right this week. Maybe spring is on the way.
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