November Race #3

This morning in the twin cities we woke up to snow. A LOT of it, coming down in buckets.  I waited for a call letting me know the 9AM race was canceled but when my phone hadn't rang at 8:40 I headed out in a cotton sweatshirt, a headband, and my Laura-made gloves.

We sloshed our way through icy roads and fallen trees while listening to the winter storm thunder. It was the fastest 4 miler of my life! Race 2 of 3, check!