|Beer and coffee ride--hell, if one won't get folks out of bed, the other will!|
I sign onto my facebook account this morning and there are two posts greeting me--"welcoming" me into winter--which begins in a few short hours.
Quote one came from my cycling friend, Max, out in Colorado who gave a nod to Robert Frost with what he wrote: "The only way around winter is through it."
Quote two came from a new cycling friend, Michelle, as she woke from her slumber to join us on our damp, cold beer ride. This quote sums it up perfectly...and yet still we ride:
"I can't help but think this is how babies exiting the womb feel (was under my warm blankets and am about to throw myself outside on a bike...undercaffinated)."
To those who chose to ride with me this weekend, and welcome in yet another winter, thank you! I owe my sanity/insanity to each and every one of you!
|I've decided to grow some facial hair for the winter rides (I'm on the right)|
|Rolling down the H8TR and posing for a QBP cover|
|We are all just a bunch of misfit toys|
|Things like this keep us out of trouble|
|Since we haven't seen sun in 21 days, this tunnel felt like home|
|I loooove winter...can't you tell?|