A Tromp
I went for a "tromp" yesterday. We got about a foot of snow, you see, and I love to run on a sunny, snowy day. But the snowplow hadn't even touched my road that I love to run, so it was looking more like a tromp than a run. I was destined for injury, so I turned around and ran strides (as fast as feels natural...not full out, but a fast "glide") on a plowed section of road. Then, I walked to the coffee shop for a yummy latte.
I'm hoping for racing snowshoes for my birthday (the 20th). Here are the ones I think I want.
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