(To the tune of White Christmas - sorry Bing!)
I'm dreaming of a warm springtime,
Just like the ones I used to know.
With sunshine glowing
And flowers growing
And ne-er the threat of any snow
I'm dreaming of a warm springtime,
With every pedal stroke inside,
Soon, the trainer I will hide
And hope for my spring rides to be outside!
2 comments:
Paul is PUMPED to get a hold of a tandem. We have to ride together, ok?
I see little sprouts of tulips coming up in my yard! Yeah!
At least you have a daffodil. I've got nuthin'.
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