I slept in late today so started my ride late. I was a typical hot and humid day in the Bluegrass region, my favorite type of weather. I decided to explore a new road today. I had heard there was a wicked hill on this road and decided to tackle it. When I turned onto this road I road myself racing down a long hill which soon leveled out and went for several miles. Part of me was thinking that wicked hill was the one I sailed down but as I approached the end of the road I found myself facing a short by very steep climb. All I can say is I love my granny gear as I made my way to the top. I stopped at the top to rest for a minute an spied a huge feather - a perfect toy for our new kittens. I picked it up and carefully placed in my back pocket. I quickly discovered I was not where I thought this road would dump me out and debated about turning around and heading the other direction. Decided to continue the wind and to fight the nasty headwind I had turned into. I would battle the wind for the next twenty miles. I stopped a small grocery store for fluids and a snack. The cashier spied the feather in my back feather and identified it as a turkey feather - explained it was a treat for my kittens and he simply laughed. Back on the bike I decided to head home as the headwind was taking its toll on my spirits and my legs. In the end I logged 40.4 miles.

The last 10 miles took me through an area that had been hit by a microburst early Saturday morning - the damage was amazing - trees down, snapped in half, uprooted and debris everywhere. It appears this was the outer edge of the damage from the storm. It always amazes me what Mother Nature can do when she sets her mind to it. Maybe tomorrow I'll ride a bit north of area and see how they fared. According to the National Weather Service this was a fairly large storm and it left a lot of damage in its wake.