I haven't commuted in about two weeks; sore from working on a shed project, and then got a cold with bad symptoms. So this evening, when my wife drove home with a burned out front headlight, I rode my bicycle to the store to pick up a replacement. I wanted to go out at night, and rode around the neighborhood just to look at the Christmas lights. Wow, what a show, especially compared to where I've been years before. It'll get me on the bike again in the morning just to go home after dark and see the lights.

John