Those who commute by bike, do you still do even if weather horrendous? And in winter in dark in horrendous weather? If so is that through necessity or by choice?
Fair play for doing so, as a confirmed fair weather softy I couldn't.
Yes; over the past two years I've arguably been fairly lucky with mild-ish winters, and while often less-than-fun at no point did I ever find myself wishing I'd taken the car since the journey had become so frustrating, angry and utterly hateful.
Other than that I'm very much a fair-weather cyclist too, but with the commute it was easily the lesser of two evils.
Yesterday was bloody blowy in the morning; the tailwind making for a lightning-fast jaunt to the sausage shop and a slightly sketchy slog back towards work along the tow path; dodging much fallen detritus on the tow path.
Yesterday was also the first day this week I didn't have to re-enter the flat in the morning to recover something I'd forgotten - instead taking until I'd got all the way to work to realise I'd left my water bottle on the side..
Despite feeling pretty burned out after work it was arguably a rings-day (which usually sees me consuming a lot of water) so it was a direct ride back to the flat to collect the water bottle, then out somewhat under duress and obligation to the North for some dangling.
As I rode the skies cleared to reveal a bit of sun and everything became more pleasant. Managed a pretty decent session on the rings - still behind the curve but showing some improvement, I think due to the more regular sittings now the weather's better.
Afterwards I cut across Port Meadow and down Binsey lane to Waitrose to have a sniff around the reductions; with 15-20 minutes of farmers-carrying the Brompton around the shop further hammering my core - but again definitely being more manageable than when I first started doing it so great to see some progress.
Back to the flat on a long, meandering route through a quiet city; knackered upon arrival but with a pretty strong body high after about 25 miles and all the other exertions. Collapsing in my my lovely new (relatively speaking) enormous bed after a shower and some dinner felt very much deserved
