Not much continued to happen… Pedals turned, sweat poured and the wind continued to be right in my face! Damn that headwind! Still, not going to turn all ‘Scottish’ in this blog. The scenery is still stunning and apart from being with Bridget there’s nowhere else I’d rather be.
I stayed at Dawson’s Peak campground, which is a beautiful little place on the lake. Made slightly unbearable by the enormous amount of pesky mosquitos. Looks like you have a tiny window of opportunity to cycle this territory. Too early and it’s snow and ice, too late and it’s all mosquitos, then it’s back to snow and ice from September onwards.
Better get pedaling or I’m going to make no distance today.
Love
Pete
Ps Sorry for the dullness of this post. Something more amusing next time.
Hi Pete,
Mosquito’s.. Evil critters. If you run out of repellent, use tiger balm and eat loads of garlic. You’ll smell and taste terrible even the bears (if they exist) won’t want to get close. Loving the blog. Sending big hugs. xx