Tonight I snapped a picture of a particularly nice looking part of my commute. The leaves, while a little slippery, are very pretty. Later they will leave interesting dyed patterns on much of the sidewalks.
The diligent observer will notice that I have installed my fairing on my Cruzbike Silvio. It works well enough but I still may end up removing it in favor of simplicity. All that I MUST keep warm is my hands. The rest I can keep warm enough with clothes. My hands? always freeze.
I created this post (except this note and an edit on the picture) from my iPhone…new better tasting – with pictures.

Cold hands? Always? You may be afflicted by the same French syndrome as your Paternal grandfather: Reynaud’s Syndrome.
Grumpy learned that that was what he had several years ago when he asked his English doctor why the tips of his fingers turned deathly white when cold.
Tsk! tsk! A poor German boy, married to a Norwegian, is told he has a French disease by his English doctor!
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