Wednesday, September 09, 2009


Lost in the mist. Felt slightly afraid: unreasonable, as there was no real possibility of losing a road I ride twice daily. But it is an eerie feeling - the silence, helplessness, and the white moving curtain round you: the wet black bitumen hisses quietly by under your pedals, so plain and all outside the narrow circle, which moves as you go, so absolutely impenetrable.

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