Friday February 12th 2021 – It’s been a hard week on the bike – cold, grim days, ice under the wheels and rain and snow.
Some weeks of commuting are like war: You push on, enduring them, trying not to become a casualty, stoically going forward as much as you can.
I was glad it was Friday and this week of bitter riding had passed. All I need right now are sunny days – even if cold – and a sight of some decent signs that this harsh season will end.
I was glad to be nearing home.