It’s 50 degrees outside, the birds are singing, and absolutely no wind is forecast for the coming day. We shouldn’t top out above 70 even, so if you’re in the Midwest and you’re not living every stinking moment outdoors today, just wandering and taking it all in, then you’re absolutely crazy.
Words can wait until later. There’s an art fair in Westport today. Gotta go check the air pressure in my tires, stuff a sketchbook into a jersey pocket, and then I’m out of here.
I was on the road this morning before anybody woke up. Nothing better than riding with a chill in the air. Fall is just around the corner!!!
It’s my favorite time of year to ride. I love it when the weather is cool enough for me to pull on a long-sleeved wool jersey.