Every morning from 10 to 11:30 I go to my 30 km byke riding on the cicling path along the seashore.
Best hour though is from 5 to 6:30 pm, with the sunset view.
Windy or not it feels fine, trouble really starts when it rains....on hair, on nose, on back, on glasses, where are the windshield wipers?
It seems great though good enough for trainning and fun, getting soaking wet mostly inside your sneakers!
Worst part: the loving look from neck to hips, all covered with muddy sand and tiny pieces of stones, the kind of nobody-knows-where-these-came-from, like it or not! God bless the person who invented the washing machine! And the soap.......
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