Snowy morning, magic run

I've already told you about the pleasures of running on snow. Remembering the experience conjures mental pictures of Aspen, St. Anton, Vail and of course Park City. This morning, as I was hastily clearing the 2 inches of snow that had begun to fall, I didn't know yet what the subject of today's blog would be. Then, we left for our daily run and started to stomp on this magic white carpet while the snow kept on falling, providing a perfect setting for the end of the year. The feeling really was magic and if the slippery roadways were adding to the perspiration, the beauty of the moment was more than making up for an even greater amount of inspiration!