Ah, yes! Snow! That fluffy (hopefully) white stuff (hopefully- no yellow!
) that makes some of us go bump in the night, or day, depending on how fast you're moving.
So much for global warmin..., ahem, climate change.
Did you know, from where I'm standing, er...sitting, March and April are the two months where we get the most snow? Then it all dissapears in May, with the ides of May (actually May 15th) is the supposedly last day of a hard frost- according to the Farmer's Almanac (a tried and true trusted source of metorlogical trivia and truths.
It makes for a late start to the riding season! However, some years, I've been known to ride in January and February, when the roads are often dry and free of visible moisture (ice, water, snow) and it's sunny and the temps get into the 40s and 50s (F).
Of course you always have to watch out for bits of sand from the sanding trucks....ahhhhhh!!!
You fortunate people who live where it's warm (right now!) My Heritage Softail is all clean and shiny; huddled in it's protective garage (shed) waiting for the next glimmer of dry pavement and a bit of sunlight (warmth for the soul).