More people visible today than Saturday, but still a little sparse even though joggers, dog walkers and even a kite-boarder on Calhoun were out there. I left and the temp was at -8 with a wind chill of -25. I arrived home with a temp of -1.
The sun so intense with everything, the snow, the trees, the streets, and the people trying futilely to soak it in, but the cold is relentless. The beauty of the day belies how fragile and susceptible we are to these elements. That's one of the many joys of getting out and riding in it...I survived. 25/13.1
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