I was wrong.
One way I can always tell that it is too windy is that my average speed plummets. Clearly I am not getting enough benefit from the tailwind to overcome the additional work of riding into the wind. The reason for this probably is that I ride out into the wind and by the time I start back I am usually pretty knackered. The result is that when I have a tailwind I am not really concentrating on making up for the time riding into the wind. If the truth be known I am mostly resting, just kinda coasting along with the wind.
Today I rode over into Saint Paul. This is my turnaround point at Summit and Pascal.
Here is a result of last year's landscaping project. Our miniature lilac looks like it is going to bloom.
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It looks like summer on Summit. Even the dandelions are about done.
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