Ride into the light...
The dog says; "We call this snow young man." And we have at least eight more hours before it stops.
All efforts to resist the onslaught seem futile. Of course the drifts are the highest in front of our garage door. Fortunately the Snow Fairy will come by tonight, and in the morning the sidewalks will be clear. I believe.
I used to have trouble keeping warm in the Winter,often getting headaches and chills, but going barefoot at home seems to keep my body regulating itself in good and proper fashion. Or maybe it's just a sign of better health, now that I can actually sleep since being treated for the dread sleep apnea.
No riding today.
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