For most of us, anyway.
Now begins the long, dark winter - and a new year for the team.
There has been a bout of radio silence here, due in part to my wedding and subsequent million race weekends (that is actually a lie- it is due entirely to my aversion to typing for any amount of time on this i-pad. The autocorrect feature drives me to fits of violent, white-hot rage).
This will be amended (mostly by stealing my wifes laptop).
There are some good things in store for next season. And I promise to write about them.
See you on the icy roads around Boston.
