Windy and well under our seasonal norms but the weather was good enough to get back on the bike. As I look back at March I’m reminded of how very little it takes to derail my personal mileage goals. A few days out of town, some unexpected snow and ice, a surprise round with the flu and voilà ! Turning to other issues, have I mentioned my addiction problem? I’m addicted to vintage bikes and in particular 70’s and 80’s 10 and 12 speed bikes. I really don’t have room to store them nor do I have the time and ambition to properly restore them. Still, it’s an ongoing battle on every country drive, every garage sale and any time fate fails me. Here is a blue Schwinn I loved from minute one! Fortunately, we were on a pleasure trip and it would have been highly impractical to drag her home. Sigh. . .Je me demande où elle vit maintenant.