Joe_Rides
Senior Retro Guru
A few hilly miles this evening. Up up onto the Moor above Holcombe firing ranges near Ramsbottom. Caught the sunset.
Incredibly quiet up top, not even a plane heard for a few moments, silence. Broken by a tawny owl a-hooting. Joy.
Exhilarating blast back down a steep single-track (but tarmac) road in the dark with no lights, then lit up and onto quiet roads back home.
I wish I could put the feeling into words, but then do I need to? This is a forum of bike nuts after all.
Incredibly quiet up top, not even a plane heard for a few moments, silence. Broken by a tawny owl a-hooting. Joy.
Exhilarating blast back down a steep single-track (but tarmac) road in the dark with no lights, then lit up and onto quiet roads back home.
I wish I could put the feeling into words, but then do I need to? This is a forum of bike nuts after all.