It was a snowy, solitary, slow (!), but so serene last outdoor run of 2016. I added up my tracked mileage for the year, and I’ve ran 528km (328mi). I’m still in disbelief that these wonky feet of mine took me that far. Running outside on these trails is my sanctuary, and I find such relief in making my lungs burn. Today I’m grateful for wet socks, white eyelashes, and a happy heart. Happy NYE, and bring on more kms in 2017.