It snowed on Leap Day, so we wandered into McLain Cycle (there's a story there, but for some other day). Figured we'd buy Joan some cool-weather clothes, and maybe a jersey or something for me.

Joan noticed the trainers, all in a row down the edge of the shop, and said (correctly) that I needed one of those. So we bought one. I consider it my birthday present to myself.

Anyway, I actually needed this last November. But I've been trying to make up for lost time over the past two weeks. Feels kinda wimpy; I used to be locally famous for riding in the snow.