Brrrghh! I'm still cold.
I cranked in. Slowly. Another two hour commute through frigid arctic air.
When I rolled past Steve Casey's he told me it was 4. Four. Quatro. Actually the digiboard displayed a red (warm?) "4F." "F" for "freezing!"
I don't think Leadville can throw anything worse at me. Well, maybe wind and rain...but still.
At 11am I was still cold. My hands still felt chilled. That never happens to me. But I'm hoping by the end of the week I can cross "Get frostbite" off my bucket list.
The ride home was long and cold and I walked in the door an hour and a half after I left work a Chriscicle. It took another hour to thaw this evening.
It'll be even colder in the morning...sub-zero.