One cancelled flight, reroute to Chicago and a lost bag marked the end of my week in San Fran for Macworld. With 40s and 50s replaced by 13 degrees and a windchill of 2 this morning, the lack of riding prevailed over the colder temps. The hands could have used a little more love, but otherwise it was two-wheeled happiness again.
"Once more into the breach, dear friends."
5 comments:
Sweet bag. Welcome back.
Fixie in the snow?
Yes sir.
Is that thing hemp? Does it have that new messenger smell?
The west coast is making me soft. To wit: it was 35f and sunny today, and you could not get me off the couch with a forklift.
You midwest riders are hardcore. That's why all the chicks dig you guys.
Joe
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