Woke up early this morning and it was light, very light. 2 inches of snow on
the ground and more coming down.
Think - Riding in snow on slicks is not good.
Think - I could walk in to work.
Think - I have to go to the hospital campus this afternoon and then be home
early..
Check time, and off to the garage..
Quick tyre swap that would have a F1 pit crew laughing their socks off.. And
one broken tyre lever. It is the first time I have used the Specialised tyre
levers I bought ages ago for the seat bag toolkit and they are [censored].
And on with the tyres.[1] I couldn't find the ski goggles but did grab the
hiking gaiters and the H*****t (conditions looked like they might warrant
it).
And off to work.
Most of the traffic was somewhat petrified of doing anything. Please put
your fingers in your ears:
OI, YOU! TRY GETTING ALL THE SNOW OFF YOUR WINDOWS SO YOU CAN SEE WHERE YOU
ARE GOING.
Bah!
Anyhow, the roads were not too bad, mostly with clear tyre tracks and the
traffic was tentative so I was moving pretty quickly, enjoying the staccato
pattter of the tyres [1] on the bare road and the excellent grip on the ice.
Big grin day, especially when people think you are mad..
...d