|Me, Scott, and John in the distance, on the Ridge Trail.|
I didn't see snow in the forecast, did you? (Not that the weather gods ever check with me before doing their thang, but still.) Anyway, B'ham itself had about three inches, probably six to eight higher up on Galby, our destination.
|Titanium Cancellara powers through the snow on the Tower Road.|
|Scott on one of the Three Pigs (I think). Or Mullet.|
|John managing to stay upright on the Ridge Trail.|