I woke without a limp this morning. Hallelujah. After dropping the boys off at their schools, I headed off to Aliso/Wood Canyons. My feet felt good on familiar ground. The skies were white. Yes, WHITE with fog. It was lovely. It was cold.
I felt fatigued, but still chose the hardest climb, Mentally Sensitive. I put in almost 11 1/2 miles on my home trails. I came in with only a minor discomfort in my PF foot.