It is November 15th in SEPA. It has been wet, overcast, and cold for almost three weeks now...
...but today the mountain biking Gods took pity on us and treated us to brilliant blue skies, a blazing sun, a gentle breeze, and 70 degree temps.
I had already moth-balled my short sleeve jerseys and fingerless gloves, but gladly dug them out for today's ride along with Silver (who hadn't been in the dirt since spring). And the trails were in surprisingly decent shape (better shame than I was anyway).
It was fabulous.
Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.
P.S. Thank you.