With the cold weather returning yet again, it certainly feels like we're stuck in the cryosphere. The dictionary defines it as that part of the earth’s surface where, at temperatures below 32°F (0°C), the water is frozen solid. While even a small temperate pond that freezes over in the winter can be considered part of the cryosphere, it mostly refers to large regions covered in snow and ice for much or all of the year. Fairbanks certainly qualifies, but the way some people are reacting to this spring cold spell, it might as well be labeled cry oh dear. But for me, it's just another opportunity to get out for a dog run.
Yesterday we went out with Missy and Gus in lead. Just a short run over to sawmill hill and back. Except for a few icy spots, the trail's still in great shape.
Today it was Earl and Gus in lead. The usual excitement and cacophony hooking up and heading out of the yard, but they quickly settled down to a nice trot. A little warmer today, but still had a nice run with a cool NE breeze blowing. A fine way to end the season, again!
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