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phone on table at home
Cold
Foggy
Golden yellow, deep red and russet leaves - gorgeous
Beech forest early coating of leaves hidden trail and hidden roots and hidden holes; concentration balance and let the bike buck and roll
Fast fast single track chalk baked smooth zzzzzzzzzttt under the tyres fast fast fast
Fly Agaric redtop fungii here and there and here again no fairies sitting atop but they'll be there come dusk to tease the trolls
Twitch through the narrow gaps and whap around the berms
Much sleep these past days so legs strong and breathing deep feels good not weary
Autumn is truly here and I smell winter - the season will ease us into those cold starts and frigid thumbs
Crunching over the memories of summer rides now another season stashed away
Does anything beat being out, about with bike and friends....