a predetermined route

Due to the change of my route, from the main highway lazy rural roads, traffic is becoming more and more popular, but it is certain, that is only part of the ride. The shoulder is wide and smooth, narrow and treacherous, typical for these national highway, riding a bicycle is it right? Here truly mainstream, winding lanes is it right? Give priority to, with the passage of time and you have what you just learned. When I'm on my bike, the slowing of time, I have the opportunity to look around, and take everything in its path. A previously neglected caught my eyes, because I recognized from the early name, this road will be the next time another adventure awaits you to conquer.
Cycling jerseys are back special pocket convenient food and supplies. After 25 kilometers, I decided to participate in a cereal bar, I bring. When I passed a small town, while eating, the open road for my undivided attention. How sweet the energy, snacks to supplement my body and I further down the road. The occasional dog barking, because he saw me in the past, warning me not to invade his turf, I listen to his words, to continue. By this time, I can go home, several countries in the road and a few more hills. To my dismay, I think a predetermined route I have fresh gravel, "nonsense!"! Didn't play well the dollar higher transport gravel I, this is a rough 1/2 miles (1.6 kilometers) or avoid boulders as I browse through the minefield. These national road thing is, they seem to all connected place, a simple modification, my line, I returned to the exquisite smooth road on the road! After a few miles, I pulled into my lane, at 9 a.m.. I want to thank my bicycle to carry me to those 54 miles, and I this time, let me escape, enjoy the open road experience. My house is just get up, one day, I sit is complete, and now all day waiting in front of me.