It wasn’t long ago I spent a nice, relaxing, warm morning cleaning my engine bay. Yet on my way to work today, I had to bust out my winter coat, hat, and honestly I wish I brought my gloves!
I’d be lucky if it was even 40 degrees out here, and I long for our estranged friend, summer. I miss the car shows, the shadowy morning detail sessions, and rollin’ with the windows down.
They say you get used to the weather, but let me tell you, I’ve lived here my whole life and… you never get used to it!