Winds in the high teens & gusts in the high twenties so I took out the heavy bike lest I get blown disastrously into traffic. Oddly enough it’s the same bike I was badly injured on & today I saw the passenger of the offending car walking her dog. I’m hoping she didn’t recognize me; quite an awkward meeting.
So windy today that there were barely 15 of us out there & almost no joggers at all. I didn’t go to the airport but with no tree-line for cover it must have been brutal there but nice for kite flying.
The legs felt good the whole ride including the dismount, but I’ve been avoiding the bikes for a week. I really must get California squared away; constantly distracting & depressing me.
1300 feet climbed sets a good 31 mile tone.
Slowly learning how to pedal correctly uphill.
Ecbatan 