It may be spring, but it is March 26 not April 26. Whatever, off I go. I'm so excited to get back on the trails. They look fine. Oops I turn the corner, ok a little icy, nothing I can't manage.
Sometimes I even amaze myself at how my optimism can turn into "stupidity". No turning back for me. (I can hear my bffs saying "thank goodness she didn't call me"). There are about a dozen trees that I became very intimate with. At one point I was trying to decide whether I should just climb one of the neighbours fences. On the walk down the most interesting things I saw were my feet and an amazing amount of dog poop. Whatever happened to poop and scoop.
btw I talked to someone in Muskoka today and they are guessing the ice on the lakes won't go out until the 3rd week in April as for the next 14 days it is still expected to be below zero up there at night time. (I guess it gives me more time to get my body back into bathing suit shape :))