Making my way through the Middles of Connecticut, -field, -bury, and -town, I headed to Middlefield, and, unexpectedly, found myself in the chalet of a tiny ski resort. It was a brisk, even chilly, day, but good running weather. The race was a pretty good size, maybe 250 people, and they had some surprisingly nice swag: I went home with a nice two-tone mug and a knit hat (it reads “GO FAR,” but also “FARGO,” depending on how you read it).

Go Far Jingle All the Way | 5K | 12/18/16 | 22:55 | 37/169