Not bad, not bad. Quartering tailwind. About 20F. The MUP has been dutifully ruined by pedestrians. They tracked up the wet snow, and the snow froze up last night. Why they can't follow their own tracks instead of walking on the entire width of the trail, I'll never understand. It's my annual rant.

Water bottle nipple was frozen shut. I drank by unscrewing the cap while stopped at a red light. There was ice in the bottle, too. I'm easily amused by stuff like that. We're hard core.