Rollin' with a smile at midnight...

Some rides just feel better than others. I had a good ride tonight. Full of turkey and pie (fuel suited more for a singlespeed commute than a road century), had a good night with friends, and the temperature was behaving nicely for a November night- 32 degrees. That’s a whole bunch of degrees for a winter commute at midnight. Commuting has it’s “why do I do this” moments, but it also has the “oh yeah, I remember” moments too. I remember.