Yeesh. Had to knock the icicles off the bicycle. (Bicycle icicles? Say that out loud!)
Fortunately, I’d left a polar bear watching over the bike. The bear was ice fishing in the little pond next to the church. Several of the penguins had worked through the night to make a pretty snow bicyclist man for us. The walruses and seals were having a snowball fight as we rode out of the parking lot . . .
|Times like this I wish I drank coffee. I would have just poured a cup on my head.|