God's headlamp

Based on the forecast and the calendar, I would like to think that this morning was one of the last truly frigid runs for this seemingly endless winter (3 degrees at the finish). If so, we went out with a bang with perhaps the best ice beard of the season (thanks to running partner Ken Schneider for taking this photo of me after a chilly 8-miler). Although we will lose it with the clock changing, it was nice to run in mostly daylight this morning. Before the sun poked through, though, our frigid morning was illuminated by a gorgeous full moon. It was so bright that we were actually able to click off the headlamps, something we'll be able to do for many months really soon.