My favorite cycling aphorism is "There is no such thing as Bad Weather; there is only Inappropriate Attire."

I love riding in the winter. Just commuted to work this morning in 22°F with a wind-chill/Real FeelŪ of 16°F. It's brisk, it's invigorating, it makes me feel alive. But I also like riding in 100°F heat ...if it's a dry heat. The thing I hate -- and this hasn't changed as I get older -- is humidity.