Instead of the morning ride, I decided to wait until the darkness to ride the 10 miles.
And all is the same but different.
It is still quiet. The lights flicker in blue at the windows and the birds are quiet, but the crickets sing.
My flickering lights only accent the shadows. Luckily I know the path so I can avoid the potholes and anticipate the lumps in the road.
As the sun sets, two flocks of geese fly over going on their daily path to the river.
On return the yard monkeys rest on the cherry tree and smile at the seed and peanuts presented for their treats on a beautiful fall day.
Enjoy the season and the life that is around you.
1 comment:
Geese overhead still knock me out.
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