Took my first winter spill this morning.

I'm lucky enough to have plowed bike paths for about 2/3 of my commute, some of which are through some beautiful woods. When I was arriving back to urbania at a 2-way stop- down I went. One driver stopped and stared in shock. I did my best to look graceful. I never lost a hand hold on the bike, so I picked it up and started walking through the intersection, got on and peddled off.

Ice is sure humbling!