Yesterday's commute home was one of note. My legs are still sore from fighting the wind. Its funny how you appreciate 12MPH when the head wind gusts so hard that you feel like you've been stopped dead in your tracks.

The ride in this morning was nice and warm. 58F when I left home and a stiff SW breeze. The geese are headed south in every increasing numbers. Had a Hawk hanging out in a tree next to the river the past week. The shrieks make me feel like I'm in an old west movie as I ride by.