9 miles this frigid ‘spring’ Sunday morning, recovering from yesterday’s tough workout, and the legs needed it. In fact they refused to go faster than this morning’s leisurely pace nor farther than those 9 miles. Sometimes I’ll sneak in a couple of additional miles when feeling better at the end, but not this morning. And that was a good thing, as 9 on newly fallen dusting of snow in the bright sunlight felt just right. Still, didn’t appreciate winter overstaying its welcome, it’s a couple of days into spring and the guest has to go.