Not a great day for a fair-weather biker, but I thought I'd give it a try anyway. 39F, gusty winds out of the west, but dry anyway, I think not far up in the hills there was a little snow. 3 long-sleeve shirts, tights, thinner black gloves. Was a little chilly at times but not bad. But not all that pleasant, except perhaps the last couple of miles when I had a nice tailwind.
Route.
Legs felt dead, which was why I passed on a run.
Yesterday 2/6 (yc), a joint trip to the surgeon guarantees some conversation.