Sunday (Aug. 28th) I decided to bike until I hit
mountains no matter what it took. I went
for about 45min directly West on what I would have described as gently sloping
up terrain; however, on the way back I did not pedal at all and had to use my
brakes frequently so I’d say it was quite an uphill trek. I was quite worn out when I reached the
foothills and I was very disappointed to discover that wherever I looked the
mountains were fenced off. I guess I
should have found out where I was going first.
So, instead of hiking a bit to a nice spot to do my quiet time I found a
cemetery at the foot of a hill amidst all the groves and had my quiet time
there. It was cool up there and I had a
good breeze. The sky was pretty and I
had a nice time. As I said, the way back
was very easy . . . (More)
