My early commute to church didn't quench my 2-wheel jones (but I was in good voice), so when the fam decided to eat Mexican and listen to the delightful Sunday evening keyboard guy, I used the LHT to up the ante a bit, commuting to dinner at a reasonable tempo.
After supper the ride became a wander through parts east. I looked at fine homes and gardens, took the path of least resistance, visited the Water Tower, talked to my dad at a rest stop at Vernon Lanes, saw a young beaver on the Beargrass Trail and just toodled. Good stuff.
Alabama Sky Day 3 Vistas
We began Day 3 with a basic breakfast at the restaurant, again better than camp cooking a salt bomb,and bundled up for a long descent in th...
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