We had another chilly ride last Saturday, April 16th. Only the die hard riders are showing up at this stage of the game. Joan, Paul, Sheldon and I, (who at least remembered gloves this time around), repeated our trek from the week before and headed to the ironically named "Something Different Cafe" at the Beverly Airport for breakfast. After breakfast, we headed back to Salem, picking up up a strong bitter headwind that made the ride feel even colder. Brrrrrrr. Is it Spring yet?