Upper 50s, with a 30MPH gusting headwind blowing off Lake Champlain, and some jerk made me work hard to reel him in! The nerve of some people to ride fast! Wound up being a fast ride despite the wind. I finally "caught" him at a red light and we complained about the wind. I rode up the hill with him and peeled off into my building.

Before all that, I went by one of the "trail regulars", an older woman I see out walking every day, and she said, "Was that you riding on College Street yesterday around 4:15?" My first reaction was to scan my memory for anything untoward I might have done to attract attention. Apparently I rode by her apartment.