I awoke to a thin but definite snowscape this morning. It is very cold but I still have that edge of excitement about the snow that I remember as a child.

The ride in was freezing cold, there is still a northerly headwind, but could not wipe the smile off my face despite my shorts filling with slush

Perhaps the smile was frozen, but I don't care

If this gets much worse, I might borrow my wife's MTB. The skinny 700x23 road tyres on my bike are not really intended for this weather!

Cheers,

Ed