Wednesday, February 11, 2015

Pre-dawn ski

Since I had to wake up at 5:15 and get my sons to their early morning swim practice, I decided to head out for a ski on my own this morning. It was dark and a half-moon hung in the sky. I could see it between the black branches of a tree, a kind of moon-fruit, I imagined.

I felt for the tracks that Noko and I made yesterday, not being quite able to see them. This was difficult, as the wind had also blown snow in them. As I descended the slope near the river, I caught a movement out of the corner of my eye, and tensed, then I saw it was just my own shadow on the river bank.

This morning, it was about twenty degrees colder than my ski yesterday afternoon, and there was a slight wind. My hands got cold as I approached the oxbow, so I turned back, stopping to swing my arms to bring fresh, warm blood into my fingertips. I'm not acclimated to the cold like I usually would be at this time of year because the lack of snow has kept me inside doing workouts at the gym.

On the way back, I could find the trail more easily because it had been newly skied in, and there was the faintest of light coming from the southeast. I began to feel warmer as my internal engine kicked into a higher gear and began producing heat from the core of my body outward. I soon felt quite toasty and could enjoy looking around in the pre-dawn light.

Great way to start the day.

First Ski on February 10th

FINALLY. The snow really started to come down today, ending with 3.5 inches of accumulation. Time to ski! I left work at 4:30, came home, harnessed up Noko, gathered my gear, and headed out the door. Warm temperatures, fresh new snow, and my dog's excitement (not to mention my own), made this first ski of the winter lots of fun.