Every once in a while, I remember hearing that something was "like hitting yourself in the head with a hammer; it feels sooo good when your stop."
Today we woke to temperatures above 0 C, and the crust of ice in the driveway was softer. I was able to clear out the drive, find bare ground, and all this while wearing just a fleece top- along with my regular clothes that is.
Later, I took Fang for a walk around Runamuk, again with just a fleece top. Each person we met smiled and commented on how beautiful the day was. For the day at least, winter was over.
Yes, for the people of Runamuk, today was a "hammerless" day.
Later, Mushers!
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