By blackmountaincycles,
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Tail winds are a wonderful ego boost. Combined with the fog, which seems to suppress sound, riding with the wind this morning was especially sweet. Rolling along in the big ring, spinning the pedals quite easily, quietness in your ears…pretty dang fun. By the time I got to the lighthouse, the wind was whipping up pretty good. Couple of sections had me leaning into it to maintain a straight line. But, made it to the lighthouse which was just visible through the fog. Had a bagel at the overlook and headed back home.
That tail wind, I had on the way out was now a head wind and not the most fun. But, I plodded on knowing that when I made the turn east at the north end of the estero, I’d be enjoying that tail wind again. And what a tail wind it was! I’m usually in my 34/21 climbing back over the ridge. Today, I was flying up the hill in my 34/18, hit the twisty descent back into Inverness and flew home aided by the tail wind.
Took a few pictures too. Cow with waist band. (Actually, the more I look at this photo, the more I think this cow is setting quite the fashion statement among her crew. Half-top exposing the belly, hip-hugging bottoms…)
The lighthouse was briefly visible as an opening in the fog scooted past my field of view.
Long way down.
(What’s playing: John Prine People Puttin’ People Down)
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