Yesterday wasn't my best day of the season (I'd say my days at Winter Park and the day I demo'ed the fab skis were my best days), but I'm proud of it. I was in a big funk, so dh sent me up alone. My legs were pretty sore from my run the previous evening. At first, I thought I'd just take it easy, work on my form on the groomers, but after a couple of hours, I hit the bumps, too.
It was pretty empty yesterday... small ski area, end of season, weekday... when I was doing my favorite run (very steep bump run), I was half excited/half freaked out that I was the only person on the run the entire time each time I did it. (So I didn't even think about the trees... legs not great, preoccupied... they'd find my body around July.) ;-)
BLC 21 Powerful Prism Panthers team!
Run a beautiful race.
"To give anything less than your best is to sacrifice the gift. " --Steve Prefontaine
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