Autumn Rustler

Rode out this morning under blue skies and although there was a chilly wind blowing that numbed fingers and toes even through winter layers, it was a great ride out. What made it special was the fact that it was one of those rare days when the conditions are perfect and as you ride through the woods, your tyres rustle up the leaves, leaving them crackling and crinkling under the treads.

Author: Cris Bloomfield

Usually mountain biking in the North.

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