there is still magic to be found.
out in the cold dark night, hiding in the sage covered hills, just outside of town.
sinuous little threads of dirt, narrow and overgrown, disappear into the night.
the perfection of trail, wheel and effort.
oh it is magic, the wonderfulness of spinning wheels, cranking pedals, wind in the face.
balance, joy, perspective come alive.
purpose, drive, desire begin to alight.
so much more to do and so much gratitude.
thank you universe, thank you
jwookieone 
Great post! Always enjoy them. It was good to meet you recently!
Stay safe
Dave
Dave,
So great to meet you too. Thanks so much for reading, will be getting more up from now on, so stay tuned!!!
Jefe
…..and the sound of silence on the ride!
so true, just amazes me how good it is for the head, so damn good….