13 wonderful smile filled miles for the narrow 2 hour 50°f (10°c) window Mother Nature provided on this Winter Solstice afternoon .
I was grinning from ear to ear just riding down the driveway - I had missed riding these past few weeks with the temps well below freezing pretty much every day, and I was bound and determined to drop everything to get in a ride.
I chose to do our local gravel roads, enjoying the lovely and oftentimes whimsical holiday decorations on many of the estate driveway entrys.
The roads were peaceful, serene, and very smooth, still a bit damp from the recent snow with only isolated tiny traces of that snow still lingering in shady woodland alcoves here and there. The deep freezes at night, and random car traffic during the day, had turned a few select bits of the road snow into road ice, and in some cases miniature streams and ravines, but all was easily navigated without more than a foot or two of detour. The woods are naked now, the last of the leaves long blown from the branches, and views once hidden by leafy trees are wide open.
It felt good to have my bike under me again, cruising effortlessly down those country roads. I had planned to do a shorter ride which would bring me home in 8 miles, but when I got to that turnoff I just couldn't bear to end to ride with the afternoon still warm and inviting. So....I continued on, opting to add a very hilly section that required low gears and maximum assist going up, and lots of work on the part of my disk brakes going down. It was well worth the effort as the road was challenging and I needed to get my heart rate up and use up a few of those pumpkin pie calories still lingering over from Thanksgiving dinner.
Passed by a Christmas Tree farm with an appropriately named road sign!
Heading home on my gravel road loop I chanced upon one of my neighbors out riding her horse, getting in some quality saddle time before she flew out tomorrow to spend the holiday with family on the west coast. We stopped and chatted for a while, and made plans to get together (on our horses) once she returned. Then two miles later bumped into another neighbor out walking her dog. Again, a chance to chat and catch up on the news was a given, and by the time we said our goodbyes and Merry Christmases, the temps had begun to drop...rapidly.
I made it home quickly, already starting to get chill in my lightweight cycling jacket. A scant 2 hours later the temps had dropped to 35°f (1°c)
Tomorrow the weather forecasters have promised yet another warm 50°f day. Maybe a good chance to do 20 miles ...or more. I am ready counting down the days until the spring bike rides begin.