Friday, March 23, 2012

A real rotter

Bill's appreciation of how the gray skies wash out the landscape this time of year has made me sort of take notice.

Friday cold ride today.

Snow. Then icy shards of ice-rain. Then some rain. Then it got clear. Now that the ride is over, it's sunny and warm.

This is not a great example of the genre, but of the two, I think this picture better illustrates the basic concept of "desolate beauty."

Ephrata Grand Fondo/ue is next week. I was hoping to be awesomer for it, but that's how these things always work. It'll be fun. But not fast.

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