A Fall Morning Ride

Fall riding...love it.

Crisp, cool air. Quaking aspens. Sounds of gears changing, steady breathing, and wheels climbing steadily. The smells of a pine-filled canyon with a river running through it.

Here are a few shots from my ride this morning, up Lefthand Canyon to about 10 minutes past Jamestown up "Super James," and back to Boulder.

And safely back home. Nice.