Rode into today, much nicer than yesterday in some ways (fingers were still toasty-ish by the end of the ride in the morning), not as nice in others. We got a dusting overnight and it was lightly snowy as I rolled out at 7:30. Roads were surprisingly more full of anti-ice gunk than cars. The latter was pleasant, the former not so much— after passing through the mess of a I-95 interchange, I had to pull over and shake the dirt-ice slushie oozing out of my fenders. Got some weird looks from car commuters there... As I was waiting at a stoplight a few blocks from my destination, the school crossing guard shouted out "God bless ya, ridin' a bike in this weatha, god bless!". Always a nice hurrah near the final stretch!

I totally misread the weather— thought it was supposed to be only a light snow stopping by early morning, but pretty big flakes were coming down till lunch for a total of 3 inches. Not too thrilled about having to leave my bike outside for that, especially since I absent-mindedly locked my helmet up out there... Roads were totally cleaned out by the evening though, no problem getting home.