Vacation?
Well, the last couple of weeks are supposed to have been vacation time for me and I have enjoyed having time to basically take care of my priorities instead of having a set schedule. The time hasn't been very restful however. Between the hammer sessions on the bike and the two to three hour stints working in the yard, I've been pretty busy. I plan to relax a bit this weekend with no actual yard work being done and rides only in the mornings when it's cool.
Yesterday I went up to the montains to ride. I did three gaps and then, because I'm a glutton, I turned around and rode back up tot he top of Neel's Gap for the hoots and giggles. My legs spent the rest of the day threatening to cramp. It was a three hour ride but becasue I had to go through Atlanta the trip took eleven. I was reminded why I don't live there. I was stopped, slowed, annoyed and inconvenienced by three accidents directly and that was after having modified my route to avoid three other accidents. How do people actually live up there? I'm so glad to be living in rural Georgia.
I've won the campaign on the western front with the kudzu. I identified the enemy's major supply sites and destroyed them this week so hopefully that problem will no longer plague me. While the eastern front has been the site of several successful offensives, the infidel is massing for its usual late spring/early summer campaign from previously conquered territories. The native population refuses to rise up against the oppressor so I've been forced to resort to clandestine raids over the border to attempt to establish a buffer zone. Still, the tendils of evil creep towards Fortress Hightower and I wait with clippers and mower and glove over ruthless hand.
Thanks for reading.