this morning before sunrise i left to go scout a potential route for a new ride. about 40 minutes in i made a quick relief stop and got whiz on my shoes.
it was windy. i got lost. had a fun time on a stretch of clay road that eventually turned into gravel embedded clay.
i stopped again in miflin, alabama at a closed down park/boat ramp/park thing that was a smidge creepy.
once in orange beach a guy on a cervelo appeared to assist in battling the headwind. around ono island he broke off and i was on my own until home.