And the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin'
And the cotton is high
|This is my back door. We heat by wood. In order to get wood into the house I have to haul it from the front. Before I do that however, I have to shovel a path. That's a lot of shovelling! Makes for good cross training though.|
Is it just me or have you also had enough snow? I love winter, but it seems this year I just can't keep up with the shovelling. The piles of snow along my driveway are so high that I can't pitch the new snow over the old. And the wind, what's up with the wind? Does it ever stop? Tomorrow morning's 11 miler will be brisk at -29 C windchill, or for my American friends, -25 F. Centigrade or Fahrenheit, whatever way you look at it, it'll be chilly on the bones. Thank goodness for technical gear. I could explain my layering, but that's a whole other post. Sheesh man, what's a guy from Winnipeg to do?
Well for starters I can stop whining and dream of warmer days to come.
We're vacationing in Napa Valley, California this summer and my wife found this Napa to Sonoma half-marathon while researching the area for lodgings. 13,000 runners are allowed to register. The course winds through the best wine regions in all of California, and perhaps some of the best in the world. It's a closed course, so cars are not allowed anywhere near the course. The only way to the start line is by bus. I like wine and I like running. Seems like a perfectly good match don't you think?
Trouble is ... here's where the bubble pops...I was late in registering, but ... here's where I insert the faint hope clause... the race committee holds back 200 registrations for the Second Chance Wait List. For one dollar, my name was tossed into a hat along with 2000 other hopefuls for a second chance registration. The draw takes place on February 1 so please keep your fingers crossed. I will perform a happy dance on top of Garbage Hill on demand if I'm selected!
I also hope to hook up with a friend from San Francisco to run some trails. I promised to buy him a beer next time I was in town and I'm a man of my word.
Time to throw another frozen log on the fire. And I'm pretty damn sure I can find a bottle of red Napa something in the cellar. Here's to you my friends. It's a good day...
|photo courtesy of Martial, one of the finest runners in Winnipeg.|
... to be alive.
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