Riding to work on a frosty morning is not only a hassle (extra clothes, wariness of ice), but a fantastic start to the day. Riding through a park clothed in a low light mist and a layer of crisp white frost, was a calming and beautiful ride (wished I'd had a camera and the skill to capture the scene). I definitely rode slower this morning to enjoy it, I was a whole extra song into my MP3 player before I reached the doors of work ;o)
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