Bikes on car, panniers packed, ready for adventure.
just one short road section
sharing with traffic,
then only rail trail;
the sounds of scrunching gravel,
and wobbling rocks beneath the tyres.
An occasional whack as a large grasshopper hits my face.
A welcome sight after litres of water
have been gulped down.
The fragrance of dairy cattle
blood and bone
the sweet smells of death
and rich humus.
long downhill start, I felt fit!
Stretched muscles feel good.
My butt disagrees.
Perhaps a weekend
and 90 kilometre round trip
was a bit ambitious.
|"How long till the auto timer|
|"Are you sure the camera is pointing in the right direction?"|
(90km is roughly 56 miles.)
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