Usually when I am out skiing the sound track in my ears is a mix of 80's punk rock and jazz. Today because of the Time they are a Changing I listened to NPR while I moved through the snow. The plan was to hard charge and see how the body would react. For the most part all went well, my brain and legs did not want to stop at the hour mark. The trails are holding up so well the groomer had been out and the sun was starting to peak out over the coulee. A good morning! I am trying to make up for the mellow week that I had last week when the temps went past frigid.