I have just been waiting to get a picture of my little Pizel chest lamp.
2+ hour run in the books. It was 77 degrees this morning when I headed out my front door with Greyhound at 5:15 am. No breeze.....no sprinklers on.....no relief from the humidity that hung on us like a tranquilized gorilla.
I may not be a photographer but growing up with a dad who was a professional news photographer I have picked up a few tricks. I must say, I love the back lighting and the flash's reflexion off the sweat on my arms. I kinda look like a runner in this photo. I could possibly pass for a triathlete.
Alright, it is shower time, food, time, throw my bike in the car and I'm off to Austin in 30 minutes!