As a rule, i hate winter cycling although it does bring interesting challenges when commuting..
The above was one blizzardy morning, i woke up and thought, it aint going to beat me. It was only 2,5 miles at the time, but i looked like a snowman when i got to work, most people there thought it was hilarious, some thought i was insane.
Wet murky slushy mornings, i dont mind riding in them, but it takes a terrible toll on the bike.
Frosty mornings, i used to ride in the open countryside, ice cold wind blasting my face, making my head ache with pain, i used to pedal along and think 'WTF am i doing

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I have no defence against the cold, feel it very very quick. Fingers, toes, i could cry after 30 minutes in anything anywhere near zero degrees or below.
Now i work 22 miles away, commutings only viable some days of the week and then its drive part of the way, park up then cycle 7 miles each way. As winter approaches, the thought of dark B roads, icy conditions, open fen countryside, the unrelenting wind just fills me with (almost) dread.