Took the LHT out in the dark and breezy this evening, temperatures in the low 40s at the start, high 30s in the cold spots, with a toilsome headwind outbound, a helpful tailwind on the return.
As I reached the Mill Street intersection of the Minuteman, what should I see but a car turning into the bikeway and heading up towards the high school... in a minute or so, he realized his error, did a road turn, and returned to Mill Street. Here are his headlights, displayed in his capacity as a trail user:
That taken care of, I made good time up to Lexington Center, and went rolling home by the light of the silvery moon, happy as the day when the sailors get their pay, as the ancient poet sang at ancient poet camp.
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