Connersville = hills

It is kind of funny. In a car, you never notice stuff like how an entire geographic region is a continuous incline, punctuated with the occasional impossible hill. But on a bicycle, it's painfully obvious.

And we all know how the grayhairs would say something like, "I had to walk fifteen miles in the snow to school, and it was uphill both ways." Well, I used to think that the uphill-both-ways part was a gross exaggeration. But I've learned after biking in Connersville that, somehow, they can go uphill both ways.

I would have stopped to take pictures, I didn't want to have to get started moving again.