About 40 degrees this morning, but the gusting headwind made it like riding through Jell-O. First ride since I traded my backpack for a trunk bag. I think I'm gonna like it better this way. With a fat backpack, getting down on the drops doesn't make a remarkable difference in your aero profile, but - to coin a phrase - that's all behind me now. :| Don't have the temptation to bring a lot of extra crap either since the trunk bag is so much smaller than the backpack.

Annoyingly loud train lady was reasonably well-behaved today, with only a few short shouted-to-the-other-end-of-the-dang-car conversations, and no intimately detailed cell phone chats, so I got that going for me, which is nice.