Mon 🌧 cold wet dark commute

A grab bag of winter commute clichés; cold, wet, dark, windy … at least I was heading home On the plus side, I love the solitude riding along under the wet gum trees, currawongs and ravens calling and swooping about in the gloom. There’s a sense of solidarity with the three other riders that pass, not a jogger or dog walker to be seen Light drizzle, 12°C, Feels like 8°C, Humidity 76%, Wind 8m/s from NNE - by Klimat