That's what it was this morning--clear, cool, dry, quiet and pretty.
The morning ride, despite being on the way to work, is usually the best of the day, particularly if it starts before 8 a.m. Traffic is heavy on C Avenue, but after you work your way through the Rockwell Collins parking lots and cross Collins Road on E, you hear birds, smell lilacs and can hear the prop on your Chinese plastic P-51.
It was heaven. And people drive to work? Crazy people.