Fallish
Yum, frickin, yum. Today was a delicious taste of the sensations of Fall. Crisp and cool. Slightly wet tacky. Leg warmers and under shirts. Yum, cross is here.
AC2 and I got out for skills this AM. He's Belgian to the core. Late to bed last night after sewing up gunshot wounds in Aurora (a lovely Denver suburb), homie was out with me at Elks skills-honing while dog owners watched us, heads tilted in a 'huh' sort of way. "Why don't you just stay on that bike?" she says after watching us march up and down the field on/off/on/off/on/off-ing. Hilarious. Pics:
Reader Comments (4)
I'd be honored to pimp some pink socks.
Are you rockin the ride on sunday?
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No Sunday ride for me man. Mountains calling. Some nice fam oriented R & R...then I's gonna ramp that sheeit right back up.
For the record, only GK was wearing legwarmers and under shirt (not to mention vest!).