Saturday, September 17, 2005

Jim's early morning practice...


6 am ice time, barely awake, but the crisp smell of the ice and coldness in the air ignites you inside. Your ice crunches as you begin to skate; you feel your edges glide through the ice. The ice is fast and soon you forget about the time....


Leah Limano

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