30 years riding, 15 years writing
It felt creepy riding in the woods today.
At any moment, I thought the Headless Horseman would come riding out of the dense brush. With the leaves covering the ground and the howling wind passing through the trees, it was spectacularly spooky.
The creeks are still high from this weekend’s rain and the ground is still moist, making for a slower ride. The temperatures are great, just perfect for a cool ride.
Rode for 13.88 miles, average speed was 12.1 mph.