Was waiting for this big snow fall for the natural background. After taking advantage of the small window of dry streets Saturday for a test run I wanted to also include the beauty of the Masi in this slideshow. There is so much energy in the steel frame wrapped in the soft scent of snow. Knowing the tough bike is going to rest a few more weeks before it hits the harsh streets again makes these shots unique to the sense of this place.
We don’t sleep like cold steel nor do we shiver at the frozen crystal heaps plowed higher and higher against our doorways. The walls are coming down and the tents are folding up. Great escapes on contrails heading south assets frozen in the north.