Had a Christmas morning ride on the LHT, newly shod with 700x42 Schwalbe Marathon Winter studded tires. Arlington Center deserted, the Minuteman icy in places, the tiresong crackling, silent, crunching, rasping, ripping, snapping, depending on what was being ridden over. Ra in the East, for a change.
Warm good wishes to us all at the turn of the year,
rod