After my two week hiatus I wasn’t sure what to expect from my 11 miles. Add to that uncertainty the threat of snow. Snow & Seattle are like oil & water and other things that don’t go together. According to the weather it was supposed to snow during the very early hours of the morning but it would warm up. So I figured I could sleep in and get a later start.
I woke up and it was barely snowing and not really sticking so I made my way to the park and bundled up. I forgot my Garmin, but in the end I figured it was a good thing since I wasn’t worried about time on this run. I was more concerned with not slipping on the snow. I started off on the trail and the snow started coming down a little bit harder. But it wasn’t sticking (yet). If course as soon as I said that the snow started coming down. And sticking. Ugh! I kept going. I can be a bit stubborn at times and I was determined to get my 11 miles in. The snow kept coming down and down and down. It switched from fat fluffy snowflakes to hard hail-like pebbles and back again. The path in front of me looked like a Winter Wonderland. It started coming down extremely hard and I finally turned around and headed back to my car, figuring I could pick up 2 miles somewhere. Or not since it finally dawned on me that if it was accumulating on the trail, it would be accumulating on the road and I didn’t want to get stuck since I am a wimp when it comes to the snow.
I got back to my car and since it wasn’t too bad I decided to keep going to get the last 2 miles. And of course it started getting bad again – the snow was sticking to my eyelashes but I was so close. Finally I was done with 11 miles (or thereabouts – it was definitely over 10 so I’m rounding up!).
Seen during my run: a snowball fight, a kid on a sled, and several snowmen being built.
The more important question is – is tomorrow going to be a snow day? 🙂