When the weather outside is frightful, bike!
Every year, the same dread. The sun will go down before I get off work. The temperature will barely break freezing for weeks on end. The dormant season has begun.
Last year, for the first time in my 15 years living in the Inland Northwest, I made the decision to not let it get to me. I wouldn’t let meaningless things like the tilt of the Earth and eternal change of the seasons affect my behavior. No, I would carry on.
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