Today was the first day I realized that fall is nearly here. There was a cool, moist breeze blowing from the north when I woke up and the sun had not yet risen when I started my commute. I love the fall. I like sleeping in, fixing a nice breakfast and not worrying about the heat when I don't hit the trail till noon. I love cool rainy evenings, weekend trips to Fruita and new adventures. This year it will be some cyclocross, 12 hours of Sundance and maybe 24hrs of Moab. Fall is good.
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