"You ain’t right!"

Yesterday after my 10k run at -22C my good friend Kevin wrote, "You ain’t right!", but I ain't wrong!

 I live on Spring Camp Road and today I ran 8.5 km (round trip) to the appropriately named Spring Camp Falls.  It was -28C when I left and -24C when I got back.  I spent some time thinking about the difference between running in Torreon when it is 35 - 40 degrees and here when it is -30.  Both conditions can kill you, the difference is in the heat you can stop and rest (presumably in the shade) while in the bitter cold stopping is what kills you - either way, for some explicable reason (not sure what that reason is) I love the extremes.

It may be cold, but after my run I met my son Doug at Cold Iron with Deb for some cold beer - what could be better on a frigid day than cold beer?


I hate snowmobiles with a passion, they are loud and obnoxious.  However when they are not around I do like running on their trails.



 As low as the sun is you would think it's late afternoon - no, it's around noon.






 I thought running to the falls would be a good idea - I was disappointed.  There was almost no open water and you couldn't see the falls.


 Yep, this is the falls - they are not spectacular falls but they are pretty - except of course when temperatures are what they are now - oh, well - it was still a scenic run




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