Yesterday I spun to Point Lookout on La-Vande, my Mercian Vincitore Special. The day before--Saturday--I pedaled her "sister" LaVande--my Mercian King of Mercia--to Greenwich, Connecticut. The riding was wonderful: For one thing, the weather was perfect: dry air, clear skies and high temperatures of 27-28C (81 to 83F). But I got my best photos from the "appetizer" ride I did Friday evening on Tosca, my Mercian fixed-gear.
On an all-but-perfect summer evening, the waterfront promenades of Williamsburg were full of picnickers, dog-walkers, families and people simply hanging out and enjoying the weather and light. But somehow the spaces didn't seem so crowded. Perhaps it had something to do with the nearly-clear skies, the expanse of river and the kind of sunset the cynic in me associated only with postcard images: