Yet it was nice to feel the speed and fluidity that is being on snow. I was happy to find that I could simply pick up like I'd never stopped skiing.
Max speed 37 mph; not exactly World Cup, but enough to feel like you are moving, when it's just you and some sticks arcing down the white stuff.
Some muscles are sore on Wednesday. I guess I don't use them all summer.
First run of the season: