Out on the line
A zoomy picture of the Sandy River from the top of the bluff in Sandy. Taken when I was crawling back from Joe’s Donuts this afternoon (on what seemed like the longest bike ride in history; I ran out of power about 20 miles out, but there was no way that I was going to go almost to Sandy and miss out on the donuts. So I ended up crawling up the hill, then down the hill – a nice stiff north wind made the downhill run amazingly slow – and back home in an incredibly slothful 4h30.) It rained in Portland, too, but this time the downpour happened before I rolled into town.