Get Off the Bike, Gord.
While leaving Mont Tremblant in early morning I drifted through a ghostly stretch of countryside. While heading downhill, mild fog everywhere, I lost my sense of up and down to some degree and - because the horizon line was obscured - thought I was heading toward an ocean of clouds and water.
Eventually, all was clear as a bell.
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Gord's Odd Photographs (2).
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