The Nice Thing Of Biking Early In The Morning

Whenever I see a big ol' puddle reflecting an image I think of Carroll Brewster, the president of the college I attended way back when. Brewster would summon the college photographer and get him to shoot a photo of the quad or academic building mirrored in a pool of water collected after a big rainstorm. Ya never know when you would have to whip out that photo for some fund-raising occasion or brochure, after all.

Me, I just think this plate of water in Rowlett Park at Mile 3 of my morning Flatwoods ride is a cool Florida scene.