It was one of those days where its such a pleasure to be out and about on the bike
Can you imagine the pleasure one feels? riding along this tree lined path, very quiet other than birds chirping and the little bit of wind whispering through the trees?
And this magical forest of Brickett Wood. Every time I come here, I swear the trees are alive and move around and more importantly give me a different emotional strength. Today its indomitable will, growing upwards silently..