Temps in the low 80's, light winds, long shadows and not a cloud in the sky. It was one of those evenings when I didn't want to stop riding. I did my recovery route and saw Lynne by the Depot just east of Hopkins. She rode back into the city with me down to the river, the falls, along the creek, to the lakes and home. We were moving along at a pretty good clip, but still managed to soak in all the scenery. The leaves on the trees changed the low evening sun to thousands of individual lights, that fell like yellow spears on all who dared leave the shields of their cars and homes.
33/18.0 and 7 more grocery shopping and 4 more for other errands.
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