riding home yesterday, with a rainy cold front passing thru, i had to stop and add layers. unable to ignore the cold in my hands and bare forearms anymore, i realized a switch in seasons had occured. the wind driven rain no longer posessed that cooling summer rain feel, but had taken on a chilling roll more familiar with the colder months. the cyclometer read forty one degrees this morning, cooler than the forecast, but refreshing none the less.