A day of silent riding

Leaving from Bernie and Marlene’s place in Boissevain

Waking up to the sound and smells of breakfast being made. Conversation continued on till late morning. Packed and ready to go cycling by 11 am.

A cool day at the beach, Killarney Lake.
Taught by my daughters to take pictures of your food. Way too much food for the middle of the day.

This is the first time I would be cycling by myself. There was a lot of silence in the day. The sound of frogs, birds, cows and goats helped pass the day away.

Crystal City was the goal for the day
Just before going into town.
Tent seems extra big as I am alone
Wind helped for part of the day, last few kms were a struggle riding into the wind

Some John Dever music helped push me at the end of the day.

Country road take me home…….

Gerald (daughter less)

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