After the winds and cold of the last few days never knew 22 degrees could feel so warm on the bike with a calm wind. Clear skies, bright stars, even a couple of coyotes running through the fields I go by. Other than the patches of ice I have to miss it was great.

I have noticed the cars that pass me in the morning are so much more considerate than the ones on the way home. Maybe because at 5:15 in the morning they aren't texting and or talking on their phones (sorry pet peeve of mine either on bike, walking or in the vehicle).