Weekend hunting widow: Sunday run.
Weekend hunting widow: Saturday bike ride.
The larch, turning, from the mountain bike trails of the Rattlesnake.
A good feeling when you make yourself late to the day job because you had to stop mid pedal, on a frosty morning, to write the last line of a story—only having waited a year, or more, for the right words. #morning #bikecommute #writing
Autumn in the hills.