Chilling…

Winter hit hard early in December, but Lang and I pressed on nonetheless. It culminated in our coldest Saturday practise run ever, braving windchill down to -30°C.  Our first Running Man Party in years followed soon after, and we remained indoors for food and relaxing fun. Crazy as it sounds, Lang and I are still game to continue running (granted the sun was out and the wind was calm that morning). We may be legitimately insane, but I prefer to think we’re just runners to the core (which we’ll have to keep warm if we want to keep this up)…