Ahh dear, the premature heat wave! But there was some good news on this morning's ride. For one thing, the discomfort made the experience less touristy and more authentic. Also I actually encountered a well-designed gate on some BLM land . Yes, I know that it sounds silly for a grown man to get excited about such things -- but I do! This isn't so silly when you consider how I struggle with these gates from time to time. And how you go away with torn clothes. And can you believe I was admiring something as simple as a lone, yellow flower that was different than the yellow/poppies you expect to see at this time of year: My goodness, I am becoming too easy to please! But, back to the gate issue. I rode down a small hill, and not too fast, because I was feeling hot and thirsty and a little punch-drunk. It was only the last few feet that I realized that this gate was semi-invisible: I managed to get stopped, but just barely. T...
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