Today I went all sportus maximus and went crosscountry skiing, first time in a couple of years. After the first ten ridicuous obligatoire minutes instagramming about it I actually had myself quite the refershing run.

I'd been eager to go for some time already, not so much for the outdoors and nature, but rather for the good work out it gives. But then in the middle of the woods I noticed what wasa best about it: solitude,  the calmness, the absolute silence. Ah.