During my bike ride today, while the snow was falling, I decided to leave the beaten path for a photo op. When I see something I want to photograph, I now force myself to get off the bike and take the picture. I used to be more concerned with stupid stuff like split-times. Did I think I was training for the Olympics?
But back to my story. I stopped and rolled down to a remote part of the beach because I wanted to take a shot like this:
![20150129_130146](https://farm8.staticflickr.com/7296/15774503704_b1f2e08898_b.jpg)
And this:
![20150129_130115](https://farm9.staticflickr.com/8681/16209569570_3db470c598_b.jpg)
And this:
![20150129_130046](https://farm8.staticflickr.com/7309/16209573140_2890e471e0_b.jpg)
But I found this, and it will forever haunt my dreams.
![20150129_130059](https://farm9.staticflickr.com/8571/15774507354_43ae460214_b.jpg)
WTF?