It took me a bit longer than normal to get out the door this morning. No excuse, really, other than the frozen fog, icy roads and darkness. Once I got out there and fell into a rhythm all was well. Went down to the Mechums River Bridge and back. Looked for the guys from Deliverance down there but couldn't find them. Knew that spring was on the way when our conversation on the way to school gravitated toward cycling and the Tour de France.
Great memory here: