The sun came out, so I took Growly outta mothballs.  She looked like I felt:  Kinda Dusty and in need of spit and polish.  

Dust on the bike after a whole winter in the garage is one thing, but the boots, too?  No no no my friends, that simply will not stand.  The bike and the gear can have a day of beauty, even when the rider can't.

She cleans up pretty good.  I felt better already.  Funny how physically blowing out the cobwebs can give you a new outlook.

The last step in Growly's beauty routine is to polish up her lucky Anti-Gremlin bell.  Done and Done, and off we went.  Where, you ask?  Why, the yarn store, of course!

Happy Birthday to Me.