Tuesday, March 12, 2013

The same old grind

... But how lovely it is!
The first bike commute in ages! Almost time to stow the lights until next September because the rosy glow of dawn is so gorgeous. During the westward ride home the late afternoon sun was blinding.
I may be a slug on two wheels, but I love the crunchy sound as the tires roll and bite the crisply packed trails. I also love play of the long shadows cast by the low angled sun through the Boreal forest.