Spitting into the Wind

Ah, the lunchtime bike ride. Ah, the twitchy spring breezes. Going south on Foothill Road today, I made about 5 mph. Going north, on the return ride, I made about 25 mph. The wind, no matter which direction it blows, is my friend. It provides power. Puts fuel in my energy tank.

It was a little bumpy here and there, good practice for Crater Lake National Park roads, I hear.