|6:15 AM commute. All down hill.|
But I still had to pedal a lot.
|It was snowing.|
|This is what a picture might look like if one were to attempt to take a cell phone pic in the dark in the snow without a glove in the cold on the way down the hill after inadvertently hitting the zoom function.|
|Hours later. Home-bound.|
See that trail? That hill? I pinned that shit.
|Hill #2. See the footprints? That's not god carrying me through the hard parts.|
I did not pin that shit.
|It was just above freezing on the way home, which made for crisp tracks.|
|The streets are hard packed snow. Unless it snows more tomorrow, I'll probably ride a studded bike.|
|Maddie. Barely not smiling. |