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Air temperature 52 F, wind south about 5 mph, scattered clouds and mourning doves. Bike ride before wind picks up?
(A challenge to the anagram haiku of-the-day)

Tuesday roadkill report

Corpses of red squirrel, gray squirrel, and snowshoe hare littering the roads, along with no-ID blood patches.

Roses blooming out in the bog, maybe first yarrow, more orange hawkweed, rhododendrons hanging on. A few early day lilies. Probably white sweet clover.

Got out on the bike in advance of predicted wind, encountered repaving preparations at my first cross-road, detoured on to the sidewalk for an offset to the next street. Also, utility work along the road in the next town. Time and distance figures thrown out of whack.

15.45 miles, 1:14:43

(no subject)

Voted. Washed my hands. Thoroughly.