It’s another frigid, blustery day up here in Waterloo. We Canucks proudly boast about our four distinct seasons, but by late-January, when the Seasonal Affective Disorder really kicks in, we also tend to grouse about our salt-caked cars slippy-sliding all over our icy roads.
Well, not all of us.
Frank is part of a small but growing community of daring souls for whom bicycling is a year-round activity. Most mornings, you can spot Frank locking up his bike — studded tires and all — then dusting the snow off his coat and heading up to his office to ponder macroscopic dynamical quantum tunneling and the like. The rest of us applaud, but do not wish to join him for, his daily commute.
You can read all about Frank and his fellow winter warriors in an article published recently in The Record.