brown and white

White flowering buckwheat all over the hillsides of Brown mountain – more flowers than any bee could dream of. Went up there on another hot sunny Friday afternoon-evening ride. Very quiet up there.

This week’s bike miles were adding up pretty quickly. I thought I might be able to make it to 150 for the week, which is rare for me, but then I got that bug that’s going around and that pretty much killed my weekend. Hoping for an easy spin around town later today…