I'm out for beers this evening and Mr Weenie has respectfully requested that I don't cycle.
I was a bit put out but obeyed as he very very rarely asks and supports my mad overnight forays. I was glad.
Walking to the local station I nearly fell twice on invisible black ice on our ungritted roads. I was furious. Everyone's known it's going to snow and be icy for days so where the hell is the rocksalt?
Frankly, I may not cycle tomorrow either if the roads aren't done. I cycle on a very busy road and I work hard to stay safe, ice is just one risk factor to far I reckon. I guarantee they'll forget to do the road edges, you know, those green bits with bicycles painted on them.
Given that I'm out with CC and T though there's also the possibility that I'll be too hungover/tired and emotional I spose.......