Woke up this morning, the sun was shining and the bitter wind had dropped. I was going to go out late morning but I just couldn't resist.
I've only got a couple of circular routes on the go at the moment as the tracks are barely passable in places and, besides, I've got some nice new shoes which will get dirty in the end but not on their second trip out.
So it was out on an all-road route, through the village and out and round the back. A steady 6k and, although not particularly speedy, I managed not to slow down in the middle for a change. All good.
And now as I look out of my window I see the sun has gone and the bitter wind is back so I'm glad to be sitting in the warm feeling snug and smug