Motorcycle Polar Bears!

Nothing quite wakes you up like a nice vigorous motorcycle ride at 45 degrees. Just remember that for every few miles per hour, the wind chill drops a degree. So, as I approach 70 mph, any exposed piece of skin is getting subjected to sub-zero temps. Luckily I did a pretty good job of bundling up, sort of like the kid from Christmas Story.


So, everything except my neck stayed pretty warm. Fun ride!