Deluge
No racing last weekend. It was family vacation time. We camped. At Perrot Park. Outside. With the owls and torrents. It stopped raining long enough to get halfway into a family ride with a big hill. Then we waited in a rusty farm shack for it to pass. Thanks farmer dude!
When we got back, we pulled up huge bagloads of garlic mustard. Despite sounding delicious, they are an invasive species. And then it rained some more. I needed to ride some more, but the constant thunderstorms persuaded me not to.
The drive back to Madison was very.... rainy. Traffic was 10mph on I-90, but the new Garmin GPS came up with an awesome detour. The basement and backyard have standing water.
When we got back, we pulled up huge bagloads of garlic mustard. Despite sounding delicious, they are an invasive species. And then it rained some more. I needed to ride some more, but the constant thunderstorms persuaded me not to.
The drive back to Madison was very.... rainy. Traffic was 10mph on I-90, but the new Garmin GPS came up with an awesome detour. The basement and backyard have standing water.
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1 Comments:
Garlic mustard, eh? Sounds like you're brewing a secret weapon. That ought to keep 'em off 'yer wheel! I don't think I want to know how you use it though. :^P
jdub
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Anonymous, at June 9, 2008 6:24 PM
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