Man vs. Mountain...
Well, what an embarrassing development. My delicate little partner skied me into the snow today.
It was a perfect day - tons of snow over the last week, bright sunshine, no wind - and I like, totally overdid it.
Still, the worry about remembering how proved to be unwarranted. The concern that running (the only exercise I get other than work) doesn't really prepare you for skiing proved to be right on the money. It soon became apparent that jogging doesn't do diddly for my quads.
I think I'm gonna be hearing from my vastuses (vastusae?, vastusi?) tonight.