I can't believe it! Temps warmed to 45F, the sun was mostly shinning, so I put the sermon on hold, pulled the Cannondale down from its winter ceiling hooks in the basement and threw on the layers. 22 miles later with the temp at 39F, numb toes, and the biggest grin on my face , I pulled back into the basement. Today certainly was an unexpected gift! Heavy rain on Saturday and then more snow on Sunday. Let's see if I can do this again in February.
P.S. I would have taken pictures but my wife and daughter took the camera with them to Arizona for the long warm weekend. It's just me and the Corgis until Monday night.