This morning I am angry. Angry but for reasons that may surprise you. The weather has turned hot here in Bozeman. I mean WTF? When I moved here I was assured, even warned, that I was moving to a place of ice and snow. And what did I get?  A snow bike yes. But now it is so warm that commutes to work include a plastering of muddy road slime and all the snow is melting away.  Put away the skate skis and snow bike and get out the road bike.  Argh. Good thing I have the memories of last weekend and our little lodge complete with mini tele ski run right out the front door.