One of the things I have always loved about cycling is that, even during and after the most routine rides, my senses are sharpened. Food tastes better, my cats seem cuddlier and I see colors more vividly.
I was reminded of this when I got to work today.
That, in the garded in front of the administration building. The ride in was otherwise unremarkable, save perhaps for the fact that I was once again "playing chicken with the rain." I did encounter some drizzle on my way home, but I rather enjoyed it. Perhaps it was an after-effect of seeing seeing a bright autumn garden at the end of my ride this morning.
I was reminded of this when I got to work today.
That, in the garded in front of the administration building. The ride in was otherwise unremarkable, save perhaps for the fact that I was once again "playing chicken with the rain." I did encounter some drizzle on my way home, but I rather enjoyed it. Perhaps it was an after-effect of seeing seeing a bright autumn garden at the end of my ride this morning.
