Ahhhhhh yes, January 1st again

After a night of solid dancing, I awoke to the foggy and hurting realization that it was January 1st. For me, January 1st means one thing, a freezing cold bike ride with other fellow cyclists on PEI. Following that, the potluck/pig out/smoozing with all the fellas I havn't seen since the snow started flying and the trails are only accessible to crazy.