check the weather outside . . .
out the front door . . .
and onto the driveway.
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4 comments:
Now that is something I'd be afraid of, riding a bike on icy roads!
well merisi im afraid of it as well. but i've learned to do it and to ride in temeperatures ranging from 34 below zero (windchill) to 45 above (humidex) and all the while to feel truly happy! steven
I would find it difficult to leave the warmth of the prism house.
mmm hmmmmm linda sue. it's always there to come home to . . . steven
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