Motorcycle Travel series by @velimir'season without the sun' (part#235)

I've finished my ouch at a loacal pub. The skies are milky and without the sun. Somewhere inside I was childishly hoping for a change as I walk out, but this is the best what one can get today. I'm riding slowly, it is a cold day and faster speed are chilling to the bone. The positive thought is that all these hills will be green and sunny in the spring