It's 8:05 pm and it's 11 degrees outside. This is easily my coldest bike ride ever.
Yesterday was the blizzard. Today is the aftermath. Actually, the city did a great job of clearing the roads. That's good. But it made my evening mountain bike ride a little boring. I really had to search to find the roads that had yet to be plowed, you see it's the unplowed roads that are the most fun to ride. You get in the tire track and try to stay there. Luckily i knew right were to go, the neighborhoods between 43rd and 39th, and State Line and Broadway never seem to get plowed.
Set those tires to 25 psi and go wild!
Stay warm, KC.