My best ride ever was in the snow. It's been more than 15 years, but I'll never forget this. I was visiting my oldest sister about 30 Km from home. Must have been in late February or early March. The day started fresh but sunny, dry and no more salt on the road, so the 4/4 was taken out of the stable. In the late afternoon, dark clouds arrived. My brother-in-law asked, do you have the hood with you. Why? Take a look outside. It started to snow lightly. And, no, no hood or side-screens. So I left immediately for safety. After a few Km it started to snow seriously, really thick flakes. The snow doesn't bother me at all in the cockpit, flies completely over the Morgan. only the view through the windshield was limited to what the 3 wipers could clear. It was a wonderful ride, especially when you saw those looks from passers-by. They were indescribable.
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