22 miles in the country today. 2 miles on 111 as nasty as ever. My lungs are starting to remember what its like to suck in all this cold air. I even wore gloves for the first time in some time. Embro and wool got it done otherwise.
Coming down the hill just past the hairpin in my absolute favorite stretch of Southern Indiana I came along these renegade cows that took over this mobile home.
