I don't really know what it was today, but around 2:30 I started thinking about my bike ride and came to the notion that I must ride across the High Level bridge. It started as a thought and then quickly grew to an obsession as I started to think about the culture and general "feel" in the area. Working day in, day out in Nisku can sometimes wear one down and a guy needs to be surrounded by the other side of the culture spectrum if only for ten minutes to help him feel a little more balanced. The best part about the area you ask? The bridge. Easily one of the best river crossings in Alberta.
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| after the crossing, down the hill and across the river again via the dudley b menzie |
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