This morning had me riding the gravel and I will say that with out a doubt, the conditions could not have been better. It was a 49 mile ride with the conditions perfect.
This is a photo of the Jackson Box Road which was the third gravel road of the day. I noticed there had been one track through this road since the last rain on Wednesday.
This is a little fishing hole that is located a long way from anywhere. I had a little snack, and I say little because that was all I could eat before the flies drove me out of here. I swear they followed me for about ten miles...just swarming and every once in while landing and inserting their beak into my flesh. Fortunately, that was the only section of the day where they were an issue.