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Woke up this morning to discover about 4" of snow had fallen overnight--shocker. Even though it may have been wimpy, I cancelled my plans for today's 227 mile bike ride, and had some waffles instead. Some folks would say that was a guilty pleasure and point to the South, where people live in sin and have hundreds if not thousands of Waffle Houses to do their sinning in. As for me, I don't see it that way at all, and if waffles aren't the staff of live on a cold day in May, then what are they?
Up top, there was more snow and had been less melting from underneath, and I ran for about 2 hours, breaking trail for about 3/4s of that time. One biker had been out and a couple of other people either walking or running. A couple of new trees were down.