Wednesday was the day — April Fool’s Day. It was time to get the bike out of the basement. I’d been looking at it, wondering when it would be warm enough to go for a ride. I’m not a fan of chillin’ on the bike and freezing feet, hands and face.

Tuesday, I saw several cyclists on the Kancamagus Highway and West Side Road, bundled up and wearing balaclavas. I opted instead to take a walk on sunny Dundee Road instead, but the idea had taken root that it was almost time to ride.

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