this was my Memorial Day ride, after riding through our local cemetery to pay homage I pointed it west into a 10-12 mph head wind
rode some new gravel roads & there was a whole lot of this in front & behind me
finally made it to Lake McConaughy & gave myself & the Fargo a bit of a break
the lake is as full as I've ever seen it since I've moved here in 1990, still a lot of water to come yet by the way it sounds
not near as much of the morning glory showing as just one year ago
riding along the base of Kingsley dam I could see the ominous clouds quickly moving in from the northwest & knew I may be in for an interesting trip home
and man was I right, that grass blowing there meant some super strong wind & I was cruising with it at my back sometimes reaching speeds of 25 mph or more
I had a good 20 miles of gravel left so re-fueled with a Honey Stinger waffle, these things are awesome!
the canal is out of it's banks at a few places & actually had whitecaps for most of the trip home, my legs were getting sandblasted with the gravel/dust while at the same time I was getting a cool, wet mist from the water getting blown around
pushed on hard & fast through a 3-4 mile dustbowl were the visibility was like a thick fog & made it home from the lake in record time, never got any rain just huge winds & rolled into home base in time to share a few cold beers with some friends who were over visiting, with 50 miles of extremes in it was a very good character building session!
