I've been getting a lot of riding in on the weekends, but haven't been commuting at all. With the first race coming up in just a little over 2 weeks, I need more bike time. I picked one helluva day to start.
The side streets were skating rinks. Ben Garnett was de-icer'd, but still a white-knuckle descent. Best thing I can say about this commute is that I only went down once.
I've been determined to insist that studded tire season was over a few weeks ago. I think I need to get real.