After a seemingly endless winter, good weather broke out this week. In fact, it was 15C early this morning, so I could do my run in shorts and a T-shirt for the first time since about last October. The good weather helped my time – I was feeling exuberant or something, so I started faster than usual:
It’s not going to stay this warm, but it’s not going to be cold enough to snow again. (A week and a half ago, we had ice pellets, and I was forced to run on the treadmill.) So the days of bundling up to go running in the morning are hopefully over.