The last week was full to the top and overflowing with early mornings, long days, and packed schedules. Saturday was a 04:00 to 21:00 hour day. No rest for the weary.
But Sunday. Sunday was a quiet morning. Breakfast cereal. Devotions and contemplation. Then wool. It was a morning for wool, singlespeeds, and singletrack. And a single minded pursuit of pedaling over God's earth as it prepared for rain.
"Please don't let me die."
1 year ago