I was on a bike ride on a mountain path. Other people bike riding were there also. We came to a point in the path were it was blocked off with bicycles blocking our way, and then there were professional (as in Lance Armstrong) bikes lining the rest of the path up to where it curved, thinking it continued on, but don’t know how far. I had the feeling there was going to be work done on the path, so bikes were used to block off the area. As we were coming back down (the road wasn’t vertical, as it … Continue reading Stopped