The crocus popping out in the spring is definitely one of my favorite parts of a cold Michigan winter ending.
That and being warm with out 3 layers finally and being able to train outside longer than an hour, which Chris and I did last night.
But, if we didn't have that winter, we wouldnt have all the glorious rebirth and renewal in the spring either.
My body has traveled a long way and some of the roads weren't paved
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