It was 39 degrees F, cloudy and windy at 2 pm as Rhododendron and I headed, at last, for Weaver Park.
Now that 30 Days of Biking is upon us, I am back to daily rides, more true to the title of this blog! (Though only Twitter “tweet” reports for most days; we’ll see how much the blog will pick up.) Must say I notice the efects at the end of the day.
Must say also that I really liked the new bike lanes on E. Main Street! Still need to be aware of motorists who are not used to the lanes, but do feel relieved of some of the vigilance of riding with motor vehicles.
Made my way to the sunken pond, the alleged former buffalo-wallow. There were a few mallard ducks there.
Weaver Park feels like a wild place, somehow, but there are a lot of marks of human influence.
Overhead, at the margins of the park could see two or three turkey vultures, their v-shapes tilting back and forth rather rapidly in the gusty wind.
By the time I reached downtown Urbana, had to get off the bike and walk on the sidewalk; it was so west-windy and didn’t relish the thought of getting blown into a car.