Wednesday, April 12, 2006

Dust storm

Dust Storm

I was riding north to Tsukuba one day when I saw a huge wall of dust in my path. The wind was so strong that day that it was constantly shoving my bike sideways like a bodycheck from a 100-plus kilo hockey goon. The dust blew up into the facemask of my helmet, almost choking me. I even had to close my eyes for a moment just to get through.

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