Spring sunrise on the way home with shafts of light bursting through trees, buds breaking, and birds singing.
And all the cyclist could think was: “Another §$%&/ hill…”
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Spring sunrise on the way home with shafts of light bursting through trees, buds breaking, and birds singing.
And all the cyclist could think was: “Another §$%&/ hill…”
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March 23, 2011 at 11:39 am
Kim
That looks like a beautiful ride…
March 23, 2011 at 9:20 pm
Andy in Germany
It is. Our village is at the top of the hill: I ride this twice each Saturday because Eldest Son goes to an activity the other side of the valley. Thanks for the comment…
March 23, 2011 at 2:26 pm
oldfool
Another month and we will be cursing the heat we were begging for one month ago.
March 23, 2011 at 9:21 pm
Andy in Germany
You’re probably right there: we never are happy are we?
Mind you up here it’s fairly dry heat so it’s not quite as bad…
March 25, 2011 at 6:52 am
travis
BEAUTIFUL!!