Once again I am surprised at how much easier it is to ride when it isn’t 90+ degrees. It was a windy 60 degrees when I went out and 52 when I got home but at no time was I even mildly uncomfortable—with the weather. My lungs hated me pretty harshly, but the weather was fine.
I tried to take a couple pictures, but stupid iPhone (or is that iPhone S-tupid) kept deciding what a “good” picture should be, and when faced with enormous beauty, helpfully killed the color and contrast. I tried to restore some of what I saw ….. if I had brought a real camera I would have shot a lot more pics because there were a few good scenes.
First, a regional classic: Trash at Sunset .....
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There is no way I can bring out the color here .... the blue water on the right was So Blue .....
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Again, the sky was such a soft pastel wash across a wide spectrum, photos cannot come close----
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I wanted one more, I think it was Venus in a huge pastel sky from a tiny band of dark yellow up into full purple, but I didn't waste my time. We have all seen this stuff, we know what it looks like.
Anyway ... supposed to hit freezing tomorrow so I am really glad I finally found my way back onto the bike today.