It's a Balmy 43 Degrees ...

... and dropping. It should be about 39 degrees when I climb on the scooter for a 40-mile (one way) ride here in a couple of hours.

I'm tempted to wear the union suit, but I have enough layers of other clothing laid out to probably make that unnecessarily, maybe even uncomfortably, warm. And I may leave earlier, both because it will be a couple of degrees warmer and because that will leave me more time for stops. There's a Hardee's along my route, so biscuits and gravy for breakfast isn't out of the question.

Speaking of biscuits, this whole "long winter scooter ride" thing may be evidence that mine ain't quite done in the middle ...