I had to turn into work this morning, at 9.00 am, and after watching the unfolding snowpocalypse on the news, and looking at the BBC weather site's forecast of 40 mph gales and a temperature that feels like -11 C, I decided to layer up a bit and go on my mountain bike, only 3 miles today. I put 7 layers on and set off to find the wind was a bit of a pussy cat (it was harsher yesterday) and I was warm as toast. Work was cut short due to the snow so had an early dart about 11.00 am and decided to go for a ride of about 10 miles along a local trail through the pine woods. The wind was quite strong, but nothing like forecast and it was quite exhilarating being out in it all, although the snow and ice required a bit more care than usual.
Got home and after Mrs. Rh declared me insane for going out cycling as the world was ending, I soon got cold and wondered why, then I realised I had changed and now only had 2 layers on....duh!! I do think the wind got stronger later though, and more brutal too. We seem to have got off quite lightly near the coast on Merseyside compared with most of the country, but still looking forward to it getting nicer in the next few days.