The Gods made the world round,
so that man could not see
too far ahead...
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-- The bow spray whipped by breeze and compounded by our forward speed slapped and stung our faces before rolling down cheeks and chin. We zipped our foul weather gear more tightly to our necks to avoid a total drenching underneath. Our hands being wet and slippery gripped tiller, mainsheet, jibsheet and shroud tightly... (continue) --
Atlas Zagas may be loosing it, but he still enjoys the wind in his hair
top down, ignition on
palms on the side of the road looking down at you
white lined grey asphalt strip unwinding in front of him
bugs on the grill, not on you, what a thrill:
-- The edge of the missed turn blew passed as the machine slid ever closer to the abyss which was the side of the road and the unknown. The scene was changing rapidly. From the security and relative safety of smooth pavement I careened toward whatever fate had in mind at the shoulder of the roadside...(continue) --
--I rolled into an 80 degree bank this time, pulling back heavily on the stick to accelerate the turn. The world turned
nearly vertical just before it went gray with the G's. I relaxed the turn slightly so as to see better. I needed to get my
bearings and spot my group. I also wanted to make sure that the angry hornets nest that we stirred up wasn't on my
tail. --
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