When I'm riding north and feeling great and thinking maybe I'll just make a dash to the George Washington Bridge, that can only mean one thing.
Tail wind!
And it gets me every damned time.
I was sailing along, mile after mile, feeling no pain and soaring and weaving and rolling along.
Once I stopped I could feel it was more than a light breeze. More like a stiff wind.
Needless to say I got some gooood exercise on the ride south!
Feeling great at the end of the ride. Drinking cold water and thinking about what I want for dinner.
Here's the map courtesy of Cyclemeter.
Quick post on another busy programming day...
Someday the pictures you store on Flickr will go the way of videos stored on Google Video.
Somday the text you wrote on Quora will have similar terms and conditions to the ones that Twitpic scared us with.
Someday the stuff you're storing for free in the cloud will not be free. Maybe it's already not free.
It pays to plan for someday.
No time like now.