Warm temps combined with a light rain helped form low-lying blankets of thick fog that hovered just above the snow. It resembled something out of a horror movie. I was waiting for a werewolf to emerge at any moment, but then I realized it was still daylight out and no chance of a full moon, so of course that would have been impossible.
Route went up past the John Deere and up Mountain Road, down the other side, up Beaver Hill, and back around the armory.
Ran 10.4 miles @ 8:21/mile pace.
AHR/MHR - 139/160
Mid 50s, overcast, light rain.
Shorts, long sleeved shirt.