I attacked a couple of hills today and actually did a little work compared to the last couple of rides I did before my visit to NYC. The ride was a joy, I pretended I could actually generate enough power on my own to break away from a group. It kept the riding somewhat interesting considering it was hovering right above 20 degrees out. It was also the first ride of the year that my water bottle froze up. I took a couple of "cool" pictures but I forgot my card adapter so they will have to wait to be posted until I get back to Ship.
My brother has a Cannondale F4 sitting wrapped in the basement and I will admit I'm pretty jealous.