After breakfast the wife asked if I’d be on the bike. I checked the weather and it was below 30F.  I told her I’d wait a couple hours and hit the road.   We watched an episode of The Blacklist and let the bacon and eggs digest.  Suddenly the windows became opaque and I realized that it was snowing. Within a half hour it was a complete white out.  It’s been two hours and it is still coming down.

It it feels more like the end of the season than the beginning.  Spring will come.  I believe.