It was amazing how warm the ride was the snow was disappearing right before my eyes.
Even on the way back the road was more clear than when I went up to the edge of the dirt and back.
Yesterday, was a completely different story. The roads were clear up to Crested Butte South, but the humidity and the slight wind was torturous. My fingers and toes were nearly frostbitten. I had to wrap my hands in towels until the pain, stinging and cold went down enough to move them freely. As I finished putting away the gear I looked out the front window and it started snowing. I love when I get to ride before it snows, it is so satisfying.
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