We had a little taste test of winter a few days ago. It got a bit chilly, but not too cold. We got a teasingly little dust of snow that stuck around all day. And we got a bitter wind that left cheeks rosy and lips chapped after a 10k fight with the gusty air.
I enjoy winter a ton, but what I don’t enjoy is this in between time. I want it to be real winter or true autumn, not kind of both at the same time.
Give me snow and ice and cold and extra layers of run gear. I’m ready.