The rain, the cold, and some bad scheduling meant that cycling ended early this year. I miss it. I know I could ride in the cold, but the thought of slipping on some wet leaves and skidding along the wet pavement makes me nervous.
At the mall on the weekend, the big sporting goods store that had a decent selection of bike stuff (at boutique prices) has changed everything over to skiing. It looked cool, but made me a bit sad. They could have at least had a Zwift setup.
I guess I could buy a fat bike and try and become a winter cyclist.