Coldest ride on the Bagger Wing

It was freakin’ heck of cold riding this morning. Most of my commute was in the range of 32-34 degrees.

Some areas near Ione California dipped below 30 degrees around 28-29 mark. That’s freakin’ cold even with a heated liner running full blast.

My heated gloves went out last season and I have not replaced or look into repairing it myself. That’s going to be a priority to hang with the cold ass weather.

Fall is coming

When I leave for work it is still dark outside. It seems like summer came and went in a blink of an eye. We had stretches of super hot 100+ days but now that seems so long ago.

I don’t wear only a T-shirt on my ride home from work. I’m wearing the same upper body gear I left home with.

Hot weather continuous

Blistering riding weather all week. When it gets this hot there is no comfort from the wind movement. In fact, it’s like you’re riding inside of a giant air fryer. The heat is so intense your sweat is drying faster than you can hydrate which means you can seriously get into trouble on a long ride.

T. emperature measurement taken at Keifer Road, Rancho Cordova. During the remaining ride home I hit temperature of 114. This was just before you get into the town of Ione.

I try to prepare myself the best I can before hitting the road. This included drinking a lot of water and eating ice chips.

Rainbow shot

I’ve seen many rainbows and thought this one was good as any for a photo.

If you look closely you’re able to see that there are actually two rainbows. One is faintly seen to the right.

Good morning

On my way to work this morning I caught this gorgeous sunrise. I see quite a few cool sunrises during my commute but this one was so vibrant with the orange hue.

If you’re a rider these are the moments that will stop you on your journey to anywhere.