Those who know me well know that some of my greatest joy, complete separate from my Goddess, is derived from my commutes to and from work.
Especially if the weather is horrible.
Give me pissing down rain and 35ºF (+01ºC) or dumping snow and 27ºF (-03ºC) and a good, hard push on the bike and I’m grinning from ear to ear.
Hell, give me +10ºF (-12ºC) on a clear day and I’ll still grin ear to ear.
It’s all about wearing the right kit.
But regardless of the time of year, every day is still a great day to ride the bike to and from work.
Especially when you’re going faster than those that do nothing more than twist their right wrist or press down their right toe.
Immediately followed by Rule 5.
Oh, and Rule 58.