A strong 7, including one SOPer, posted for a record day on the trails.
The THANG: The Q called north side to south side, crossing at Belle Isle. The PAX performed 0 burpees, one for each degree Fahrenheit, and began the journey. Saab crossed at T. Potter. Lab Rat, TYA, and Shakedown added the Forest Hill loop.
NMM: According to YHC’s records, this was the coldest Sunday trail run, the previous being at 5 degrees last year, and both completed by Saab in shorts. Perhaps even more remarkable was Flatline’s first post to the trail run ever – heck of a day for an inaugural post.
The Q informed TYA that he was not allowed shortcuts, nor to venture from the group, which probably led to TYA adding the loop. YHC hopes he got the solitude he sought and finished strong.
PAX noted that the trails were surprisingly pleasant this morning. There were no mountain bikers, no other runners or hikers, and no trail mermaids, although Whistleblower did a song and dance as she imagined at one point that a salamander was crawling up her leg.
To Honeydo’s “foolish is better than stupid” and Gomer’s “dry is better than warm,” we can add “snow-covered rocks are better than clean rocks.” Flatline took a bit of a spill at one of the creek crossings, and YHC hopes he is okay.
Shakedown and Saab documented frozen beards, eyelashes, rivers, and Hannibal Lecter masks with their cell phones. Hopefully some pictures can be posted here.
Saab: Ever notice that when we work out in these temperatures that cell phone batteries get drained?
Offshore: No… crap, my phone just died.
Thanks to Whistleblower and Flatline for the company and conversation along the Buttermilk. Tclaps to Saab for beating the PAX to the pump house despite taking the long cut. Tclaps to the other PAX for completing 10 miles (assuming you made it back…).
