You people are sick, sick I tells you!
Here I am bemoaning the fact that as I’m not riding back until 8pm tonight I’ll need lights and some of you are already pre-delighting in winter misery.
To loosely paraphrase Richard Adams, I don’t enjoy the winter weather I enjoy feeling proof against the winter weather. I think it was only this year that I reckon I had built up enough spare kit for the weather not to bother me, and the experience base to know what I needed when – decent overshoes, spare shoes, base layers, arm warmers, ¾ length bibs (which on me are practically full length) and a pair of thick trousers that I only needed on one day of the year.
It was especially good being one of the few people who could get through Richmond Park in the worst of the snowy weather. The bad part is that work will expect me to be able to get in and I’ll lose my snow day.
That said, I do agree with Manotea though – I didn’t miss a single commute this winter and I’m faster, fitter and stronger on a bike than I have been for years, despite an almost two month layoff following a crash (unrelated to winter weather).
Oddly enough, last night I dreamed it had snowed heavily and I woke up full of anxiety that I hadn’t put the fat, chunky tyres back on the MTB ready for winter.