Lets face it most of us long distance runners probably have a tenuous
grasp on reality even on our good days.
I was out today in near blizzard conditions about 4 or 5 inches
( drifting around a little ) new snow ... pretty soft stuff ( 27
degrees so big flakes ) on the trail.
It does make the legs heavy after a while running through all that
stuff but fun for a change.
Anyway I was out today about 3:30 pm ... saw no one running anywhere.
On the trail for 3 1/2 miles turned around and about 1 1/2 miles on
the way back saw another ( younger ) running coming my way on the
Two sets of foot tracks coming his way ( my original set and now
his ). As he approached he just pointed down at my tracks.
The clear question was "hey I have been running for a while now seeing
these tracks ... are these from you?".
I just nodded and he grinned and I grinned back. No words ... no
waves ... just the grin of winter insanity ...
No body else around anywhere in our nice metro park trails!