I was a bit worried that my streak might come to an end today. A foot of snow is not easy to navigate, but the plows had been out and I was able to get her in. Some of the paths that I ride during the winter hadn't been cleared, so I just jumped on the street and and let Evil's carbide tips chatter along the asphalt. The cars seemed surprisingly accepting of my presence.
Sun was setting as I finished up and I was treated to a splendid view along the tracks by my place. 20/12.4