Autumn ends
If you're walking on eggs don't hop

Bicycle season ends when the temperatures dip below zero. I’ve made the 10K commute to/from work in the city for the last five months. Recent rides have become very technical in order to shave off a few seconds here and there. The bike parkour equivalent of the countdown scene in the movie Blue Thunder, according to Google Fit, the app that keeps track of everything. It nags me about the twenty-one minute record I need to beat.

