This was a while ago, and there is little I remember from this ride, except for it being a damp, gray, Northern European and particularly Belgian day, yet I was still struck by the view heading down into Largo on the Southern Fife Coast. Looking at these photos again makes me happy we're on the right side of winter. Yet I can't help but feel a serenity remembering that this was a time before workouts had goals and had purposes; while the rides themselves may be cold and uncomfortable, their lack of purpose makes them freeing and some of the nicest of the year. I mapped the following route a week before the pictures were taken, perhaps its the one I took. The Route
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