Now Is The Winter Of Our Discontent

And it's the Winter that never ends.

Apologies to Mr. Shakespeare. I wanted a catchy title.

It's middle April - literally, today being the 15th day of a 30 day month, and there's snow on the ground, the thermometer says 30*F, and it feels like half that with the 20 MPH wind out of the North.

I got to ride to work 3 nights out of 5 last week. That's not nearly enough wind therapy for this time of year.