While you all were curled up in bed last night, I was snapping photos of snowy Chinatown on my way home.
Beautiful night for winter cycling: not cold, not windy, and the snow is still sticky.
Except for: McCaul St. It's a death trap. Or "treachery", as Ivor put it:
McCaul is treachery! Do not attempt on two wheels!
The problem: since streetcars are so infrequent, one always forgets that there are streetcar tracks on the road—and now that snow is covering them, it's even easier to forget. I did a long (but very graceful) powerslide tonight.
