Lucky me, I caught a cold at the tail end of Christmas spending a week off the bike laid up. I hate colds, it's been well over a year since my last one. Dawndi was just as lucky as I was as she got the same thing. It's been a Kleenex fest around here this week.
Another cold I am not fond of is the temperatures of late. 6 degrees this morning with a high of 22 this afternoon, typical of the past few days. Not Iowa cold but still; o' well, just good to be back on the bike again.
photo stolen for the new twisted spokes team