After taking yesterday off because of the time spent searching for my missing wallet, I was glad to get back to riding today—and since Michelle kindly helped me by reattaching my headlight to the trike last evening, I was able to go out early today, before we head up for Izzy's soccer game. Leaving at 6:00 a.m., I rode the whole ride in the dark, glad to be on that trail which prohibits motorized vehicles, with my headlight steadily flashing. By the time I finished (10 miles in 1:19), it had actually dropped 1 degree, from 43° to 42°. I was comfortable riding in a jacket over a hoodie (the one that draws so many smiles and comments), but was keenly persuaded that the next time I do an early morning cold ride, I need to wear gloves!
When I turned back from the park today and began riding west, I was headed directly into a low bright full moon, just hanging there and inviting me onward. It really was quite stunning.
Also, I forgot to mention an enjoyable incident from yesterday's ride. On the trail, on my way back home, I passed a group of about 15 or so young children, shepherded by two young women. The kids were 4-5 (likely Preschoolers or Kindergartners); enchanted by the novelty of seeing an adult riding a tricycle, they were all huge grins and energetic waves.
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