Braving the Cold

My run this morning was absolutely gorgeous even if it was about 25 degrees outside and 7 a.m. local time. I jogged to the park with some of the gang before posing for a group photo on the little bridge, which was covered in snow and with the skyline lit up by the winter sunrise in the background. Then, I took off by myself being very careful not to slip on the snow, looping over to Central Park West and cutting across to the east side at 103rd Street. Parts of the park were so snowy, it was almost like I was cross-country skiing. Without the skis. For someone who has never skied. Anyway, it was a brisk and beautiful run which made my coffee and hot shower afterwards even better! Oh, I do heart NYC!