I knew it was cool. I needed paint brushes and coffee. Fire up the cycle Johnny...only 2 days until you put 'er away anyways. Go make noise and get yer stuff done.

I am back. Not yet feeling my fingers on this here keyboard. It is 3 degrees C. Wind chill says minus 2. At 80 klicks or so the wind is...oh I dunno...damn feckin' cold. There was brief sleet...ok time to get the hell home...

Done got m'cawfee...done got some paintbrushes...done got some odd looks en route and done got a runny nose + the aforementioned friz fingers.

Poor bike...she made good noise [cold air compression makes 'er sound great!] but was maybe a little shocked to be woken up for this kind of weather. Doncha worry...just two more days...besides it's going up to 4 tomorrow and sunny ta boot! Just a couple more rips around town for shites and giggles. You'll be fine.