Frostier

Yesterday was the first day of running to the kids' school with the Thule Cougar this semester. Though rough, I made it out and back twice through snow and chilly winds. This morning, however, was a different animal, with a real feel temperature of -24 degrees, which, if nothing else, made me feel very grateful for my Airtrim mask. Luckily, the municipality had cleared the bike path out to Innertavle overnight, so I did not have to run on the road like yesterday. On my way home, I decided to take a wild “shortcut” on a road that had not been cleared, which turned into quite an adventure with half a metre of fluffy snow