Before the Arctic blast arrives

Our local weather prognosticators agreed that today would be the last before daytime high temperatures plummet to the unbearably low 50s F (that’s about 11 brutal degrees Celsius), so I hopped on the Ogre for a quick run out the Greenway and back, with a couple of short detours onto dirt, before I needed to put on an extra layer of beach clothes.

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