This morning, Mike and I ran up and over the saddle between Peaks 8 and 9, down to Copper Mountain, and then back. We should have brought ski goggles. While temperatures in most places are just cooling off enough for running comfortably, here in Breckenridge our month-long summer has ended and we’ve descended directly into pre-winter. To call it fall would be wholly misleading.
beautiful mid-September run…
to be fair, once over the saddle and not too far off the summit, the trail was lush, beautiful, windless, and free of snow…
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