Living in the south, I don’t get too many opportunities to run in the snow. However, on Saturday, we got about four inches in Charlotte, NC, and the next day I was definately out in it. There is something magical about running in the snow. I would even prefer to be in the white stuff as it is falling, but on Sunday we got to run in the day-after snow. The sky was a brilliant Carolina blue, making for an amazing contrast against the white covered trees, and although the air was a frigid 24…I was in heaven. [Read more…]
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