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Monday, December 10, 2007

Hot and wet

Old Upper Thomson Road, 24 km. It was raining yesterday. Just as the sun peeks out, it ducks back into the clouds which then burst into showers. The roads are wet tonight. But the sky is dry. So I charge up the hills to make up for yesterday's inaction. It starts to rain. My spectacles fog up as heat from my face condenses on the water-cooled glass.

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