We will not mentioned the wind. We will not mention the fuk’n wind. As I have been plowing west, through, Pennsylvania day after day the WIND, has been my constant enemy. We will not mention the wind. Having spent years, really decades on a bike, I know the effort it takes to ride into the wind. We will not mention the wind. Granted on light weight go as fast as you can kind of a bike, has been my area of comfort. Not the super heavy over laden monstrous bike that I’m riding today. We will not mention the wind. Not a breeze relentless non stop howling winds. We will not mention the wind, the mother fuk’n WIND.

Finally crossed the Susquehanna.Going Maybe half the distance, I figured I thought I would have covered. We will not mention the fucking WIND! The. Fucking WIND!
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