my latest splurge, a DiNotte light (not my bike in this picture)There is nothing more peaceful within the city limits than biking at night along the Bow River on a fresh layer of snow; snowflakes falling gently around me but staccato streaks in my headlamp; the water only a shadow and gurgle through the white blur; the muffled rumble and clickety-clack of the train on the far side of the river.