DRY!!

I was out for 30 miles on Saturday. First 5 miles were dry and cold, then the snow started, ugh. I continued on though, soldiering through fogged glasses, wierd looks from drivers and headwinds intent on speeding up the snow to face stinging velocities. At one point close to home I looked to my side and both arms and shoulders were completely white, I couldn't see the jersey underneath at all. I got home and could barely move, but move I finally did albeit in a slow huntched shuffle directly to the hot tub at my clubhouse. Relief. Then I felt like it was good to get out.


......I rode the trainer yesterday