Wiping nose/eyes/lips
Yep...you guessed it.
How on earth do you wiggle your fingers into your face when your fingers are numb, gloved up and should be wrapped around the handlebars...to wipe the tears that are streaming from your eyes?
And how do you keep your lips moist (I've found that lip gloss works...but there's also a patch of lipgloss left behind on the inside of my helmet which comes off on my hair each time I remove it...)?
Gah. This riding is not for a glamcat...
It is easier to accept the message of the stars than the message of the salt desert. The stars speak of man's insignificance in the long eternity of time; the desert speaks of his insignificance right now. - Edwin Way Teale 1956
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