The wind let up on me for a change. I had my bike down at Phil's for a repair. Repairs were minimal, as Phil figured out the problem--glad it wasn't a major over-haul. Without wind howling from the West, as its done now for weeks, and my bike working like-new--I flew down the bike path!
The Alvernon Bridge, where I felt a few drops of rain. I was waiting for the down-pour but it didn't happen. I took a bit differnt way home on the bike route. Normally I'm zipping over this bridge to make my jump to the bike path.
It was a good week--120 miles on the bike.