…on the way up that is. I encountered a guy riding DOWN the uphill only part – muppet. I did struggle a bit today, but it was still all good to be out there. Every single left hand switchback (is an uphill tight turn even called a switchback?) caused me to stop – it was a terrible regression.
Riding from Polhill to home was pretty freaky as the wind was gusting something chronic.
However, the ride down in the morning was fun – but the wind alone took me from the mid 50s to the mid 30s in a matter of maybe 5 to 10 seconds, really nuts!