Monday, July 28, 2008

Detour


It was less of a detour and more of a, "There's no way I can pull that huge hill. Let me turn around." I just didn't have it in the tank this morning. In an earlier hour when I'm a little more fit, I'll try again. I'll still end up walking my bike up most of the hill--it was staggering. I should've taken a picture of it, but in my shock, I didn't think of it. Next time. Next time I'll get it and shots of the Etowah Mounds on the other side.

For now, I have a picture of an interesting house I saw on the way. It looks like it has portholes.

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