Yeah, riding pants this morning but I packed shorts for the ride home. Dark, 36 degrees (below freezing in Dallas, where I catch the bus), but oh so blessedly dry and starry. I thought I could get away with a pair of old running shoes for the ride. It was a mistake: my feet never warmed up, not even on my long climb. Oh well, they'll be fine tonight! And there's enough daylight for my long ride home.