It was snowing at lunch Tuesday but still nice enough out for a ride. Bundled up in all my warm gear I took off for the river trail. Cutting through the Old Mill I tested out the traction on the dirt...perfect. I had the trail to myself except for one jogger. The snowfall up under all the trees was minimal and had been tramped down pretty well. I stopped to take a few pictures along the way.
This little guy was all alone and was not amused by my outfit. He took one look at me in my balaclava and took off.
The studs on my bike tire make such a cool tread pattern.
One hour of riding through snow left me sweaty and tired. Perfect way to spend a lunch.
1 comment:
Aww, you scared the poor duckie away!
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