Hesitation is beautiful, or I have learned nothing. A late afternoon squall has fleeced the Interstate. The sky is both scrim and sun, and the pavement has vanished. In its place is steamy color, panoramic and serpentine. We are riding and rubbernecking. Is this common?
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