I love those times in the morning and evening when the sun is low and the wind is absent.
You reminded me of the last time I drove I-90 thru North Dakota and Minnesota. Wind was really strong and required a lot of correction with the steering wheel. But it was constant... for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles It seemed like we drove for hours with the wheel cranked over hard to the same spot.
That hot wind was so bad my dog didn't want to get out of the air conditioning at rest stops!
Seen the same thing riding motorcyles in OR where there are antelope. Bike cranked over hard for extended periods of time. Until the slipstream from an oncoming rig draws you off course, then spits you out into the wind again.
It seemed like we drove for hours with the wheel cranked over hard to the same spot.