I'm pretty sure everyone in MN hates me right now. I keep hoping for more snow. I remember when I first moved from CA to MI two years ago- I was loving the snow in December. Someone told me to just wait until March and see how much I liked it.
Well- it's March two years later.
At first I was a little worried about riding fat Gracie for the 80+ mile ride planned this coming Saturday, but you know what? Screw it. I'll gladly ride her that far if it means a little more time with this lovely stuff: