In
years gone by, that would have been me, pedaling
like the wind, or fighting it with the rest of the
team on the high plains (and high winds) of West
Tejas...not completely lost in my ways, I have to
confess that watching these lads scoot on by made
me want for a bit of pedal power, then again, watching
them too long had me and my scoot in need of drink
as is in the rolled over image...
pretty much, pretty magnificant of a day for either
kind of ride...
