Staying off the subway, extreme edition, proving two tenets this morning:
1. I'm told yes I was dropped on my head once as a baby.
2. There is no such thing as bad weather, just bad gear. Today's 9 mile bike commute started in apparently 2 degree air. Brought to you by garmont hiking boots, marmot thermals, that full-wool sweater from Ecuador you bought in the student center lobby almost thirty years ago, Gore tex, ll bean for the jacket, and black diamond mittens (the ones that do nothing for you waiting for a bus miraculously kept most of the cold out this morning!) And fleece. Thanks heavens for fleece, including my Samaritans hat!
My phone said I couldn't use the flash in low temperatures...
Stay warm and careful out there!