Just one week ago, it was so cold that I had to jump start the bike.

 Today though, for a brief time it was 60 degrees and while I had not yet finished with the post Thanksgiving clean up, I knew I wanted to ride, even for just a little while. With the sun low in the sky, I pulled away from the house.

I’d only been riding for 20 minutes when I pulled over to get the camera out of my the saddlebag.

The setting sun cast everything in a golden glow, and when back on the road, the wind was cool but comfortable.

Safety dictated that I get on back home, but I’m grateful to have had even a little time with the wind in my face.