Easter

It was a short ride. I had a birthday and Easter lunch to attend to. But a late night text was enough to prep me for today's ride.

It was a short ride. We spent a lot of time talking about bike touring plans, bike gear and gossip.

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It was a short ride. A lot of twisty, single-track downhills, and steep uphills, where not enough bwelo will send you falling. 

It was a simple ride, where we had most of the trails to ourselves and we found ourselves turning this way and that, never minding where we end up, but always finding our way back. We appreciated the fresh morning wind that's a rarity these days because of the summer heat. If our ride was any longer, we'd suffer under the midday sun.