Thursday, November 11, 2010

Mt Fuji,dead ahead

I used to look down my nose at the segregated beach road  cycle path.That was for the 'recreational' riders, not me, the serious road cyclist on my fancy pants 18 speed racer.What was I thinking? I have absolutely no idea. Since Will has been riding daily to school, we never ride anywhere else.No red lights, no cars, no stress (unless you count the speed demons commuting to work in the other direction).

Will,in his inimitable style has divided the ride into sections.Tram stop,Luna Park,the jungle,the forest and ,right ahead, the rarely,if ever, snow covered Mount Fuji.