Hudson had no desire to join me Friday morning. It was cold
Cold. I looked over to the left and saw a group of drummers on a hill
I decided to leave it was so chilly and come back later. On my way out, though, I saw "The Man" running in. Anton Krupicka.
I turned around and ran for an hour
Friday night was drinks with friends - including festive egg nog and Canadian whiskey - and a fortune telling yak at a Nepalese restaurant run by a Sherpa
It was cold again this morning - Christmas Eve morning. I was going to join my first outing as a member of Boulder Trail Runners and run Green Mountain - but couldn't get out in time for an 8am start. I ended up going at 10am instead