This Monday I set out on bike. It was cold but fresh, and I took the opportunity to snap a photo along the Southwest Corridor bike path that I’ve been meaning to capture ever since some enterprising stencil artist set it down.

Each year, I stretch my cycling season further into the winter.  I’ve been giving a fair amount of lip service to obtaining winter woolens and studded bike tires. Once the snow and ice hit, however, it’s anyone’s guess how often you’ll see me on the path and roads.