|One of the many splendors of winter biking!|
I will note I am writing this post after a beautiful morning in the saddle with friends and after watching the Madison Cyclofrost. Tomorrow, after 4-5 inches of snow, I may be singing a different tune, but until then, I can bask in the minimal warmth of the February sun.
|Phill Van Asten looking like he belongs in the capitol, instead of riding around it|
|Who doesn't like an abominable snowman on a bike?|
I must thank my fat bike friends for forcing me out onto so many winter rides, no matter the conditions. No, I still having joined the fat bike ranks, but my 45 mm cross tires get me through. Besides, each day I have to maneuver through thick, brown sugar mush, I think about how my gravel skills are improving.
This is where I insert the saying "what doesn't kill me, makes me stronger--or dumber".
Here's to hopefully only two more weeks of freezing, messy conditions, because come March, I will be ready for Spring!