Must hunt out those Dachstein mits it's getting chilly flying down hill in the mornings.
Errands and commute back uphill home in weak but pleasant sunshine this evening.
I had forgotten about this poem:
http://cyclingauckland.co.nz/general/2012/05/poem-about-cycling-at-night/?utm_source=twitterfeed&utm_medium=twitter
Thanks to the contriubuter.
Eclectically thinking about bicycle poetry.
Eclectic Cyclist NZ. As the title suggests a collection of ideas mainly about cycling sifted while riding bicycles.
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