It swirls and whirls, leaves dribble along the surface then shoot up into the sky, this way, that way, chaos.
What a nice windstorm for my rides yesterday. Coming back from the pool I'd be humming right along and then BAM hit by a windgust and nearly stopped dead. Standing at the light waiting for it to beam green I watched the signals swaying in the wind and the trees being buffeted. It was comical to ride with the hands of wind pushing on my handlebars.
Where is winter?
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