Riding in Snow flurries.

I'm on the east coast for another week, and I've been trying to get some riding in, to keep some fitness, and for a mental outlet. Well I went out today, it was 38 when I started, a little cold, but its March in Massachusetts, so I take what I can get. I fully enjoyed last weeks 60 degree temperatures for sure though.

I've lived here my whole teen life, and driven plenty, but good driving roads and good cycling roads are completely different. I really don't know any routes, so having a Garmin has been a great help. But I digress.

It was a little chilly when I left, I headed north towards NH, so I could add another state line crossing to my list, so far I have LA-MS, MD-PA, and now MA-NH. I rode for about 30 minutes, and passed through a few towns, and was close to the NH border. All of a sudden it got colder, and I saw a few snow flakes, I kept heading north, and it started to pick up. Soon I was in the middle of a snow flurry, wanting dearly for somewhere warm, and a blinky tail light, as the sky was now grey and I was probably not very visible(that and there are no shoulders on the roads up here).
I recalculated my bearings, and started to head south. Soon I would decide that it was too cold, mostly because I couldn't feel/move my fingers, even though I had my warm winter gloves on, so that I should head home. Garmin to the rescue again, as I didn't know the town I was in. Slight re-route and 30 more minutes and I would be home.

It didn't get any warmer when I was heading home, but the sun did come out, so my mood came up slightly, but that was probably the coldest ride of the 2010-2011 year. I'm glad I got out of the house for a lil bit, but man was it cold, 34 degrees when I finished.