Laurel hill is appropriately named because there is lots of mountain laurel there, which was in full bloom. I was too busy focusing on the climb to take any pictures. Laurel hill is inappropriately named because it is no mere hill. As I was climbing, I heard a truck honking, smelled burning rubber and saw smoke. The truck passed another, narrowly missing an oncoming car. I had never seen a real runaway truck, but I suppose that's what the runaway truck roads are there for. The mountains in the west may be taller, but the roads in the east are steeper.
|My bike couldn't figure out how to take a photo.|
|Kevin and Eric get my vote for employee of the year.|