I’m thinking about things you did and derived some satisfaction/enjoyment from - but the vast majority of folk would say, “What? Are you crazy?”
Inspired by this a.m.'s bike ride. Every Mon/Thurs my sister and I bike 20-30 miles. We try to do it any time it isn’t pouring rain, if the temp is over 20, and if the roads/trails aren’t icy. Living near Chicago, there are significant parts of Dec-Feb that we don’t ride.
This morning was 30, but still. As we started out, flurries started down. It wasn’t a snowstorm - it has stopped now and there is <1" on the ground, but it was coming down pretty heavily - pretty much right during our ride. We were covered w/ snow. My sister said the flakes were stinging her eyes, and my glasses fogged up. Even tho the snow was coming straight down, it seemed as tho it was right in our faces any direction we rode! (We saw 2 other crazy bikers while out!)
If it had been snowing that hard when we started, we woulda bagged it, but we had fun and are glad we went. I’m sure the car drivers thought we were nuts!
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