We have had a warm "Pineapple Express" change in the weather. It dryed out overnight and the roads were clear and dry with temps of 50 F.
The garage doors opened and out came the Bonne.
Cruised by the local Police station and counted every car in the lot...yup, they were all there.
Went for a speedy ride around town and then topped up the fuel tank.
There was a definite smell of burnt rubber when Victor and I retuned to tuck the Bullet back in the garage.
...and it was good.