August 7th, 2007


Counting Down...

549 miles down, 32 more to 581. Two more rides.

Weird day. It wasn't particularly hot, mostly because it was so hazy with humidity that the sun couldn't burn through. I startled the heck out of a teenager. He was slowly wobbling back and forth on his bike across the width of path in front of me, so much so that I wondered if he was drunk. So I announced myself as I went to pass him, and he almost jumped out of his saddle. Then I saw why he was so oblivious. He'd been trying to dial or text on his cell while riding. Dolt.

I saw another death bunny, although this one was up ahead of me trying to kill a woman coming the other direction.