Ugh. Upper 20sF. Just one of "those mornings." Every uphill incline felt like a mountain. The light headwind seemed like a gale. Only saw a couple of people out walking, and no cyclists.

The sun was just coming up over the Green Mountains, and it was bathing the top-third of Whiteface Mountain (Adirondacks) in a cool orange/red glow. There's snow on the trails, which made it "pop" even more. I was wishing I had my big camera.