You know that saying about there being a first time for everything, well today was one of those days. Normally when it snows I'm the first one to say I'm back off to bed. I hate snow and I hate being cold, so why on earth would I want to strip down to a layer of lycra and go for a run? Well the problem is that if someone goads me into doing something I normally can't resist a challenge.
I got up this morning to find a layer of snow - not a huge amount, probably less than an inch. The night before there had been a lot of talk on Twitter about running in the snow and whether it was a good idea. I did have a run booked with Sue so I decided to go for it, even if she didn't want to. First thing was deciding what to wear.
Whilst I was out running Shaun was out with Archie, walking up to the Downs on the other side of town. They look like they had a great time.