From there we jaunted along to Preservation Pub in high spirits. Where we got loose; before stumbling along the dark greenway, in my favorite fashion. There's nothing like riding home from a great evening on a bike!
I may be going to hell in a bucket; but at least I am harvesting the ride.
Thursday, October 30, 2008
Sharp's Ridge
The view from Sharp's Ridge in the fall is spectacular. Jeff Murray and myself sprinted there from west Knoxville, racing to make it to the top before the sun went down.
From there we jaunted along to Preservation Pub in high spirits. Where we got loose; before stumbling along the dark greenway, in my favorite fashion. There's nothing like riding home from a great evening on a bike!
From there we jaunted along to Preservation Pub in high spirits. Where we got loose; before stumbling along the dark greenway, in my favorite fashion. There's nothing like riding home from a great evening on a bike!
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That first picture is great. Super fun ride that we need to repeat often this winter.
J
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