Virtue is its own reward
Decided to do the bike ride this evening rather than tomorrow, due to a chancy forecast. (Yes, I _do_ remember cursing the false weather prophets and their goat entrails, but even a broke clock is right twice a day. A metaphor that will soon lose all meaning, with digital timepieces everywhere....)
Anyway, out by the airport in the same place I saw that melanistic woodchuck a few days back, I came upon a crow poking at something on the pavement. Except that, when I got closer, that shadow against the evening sun turned into a Cooper's Hawk that got into a huff and flew off with his dinner. _Then_ I realized that what I had taken for poplar fuzz blowing across the pavement was actually down plucked from the mourning dove corpse.
My wife pronounced the death of one mourning dove to be a good start. They coo a _lot_, early in the morning, right outside our windows.
And the spellcheck doesn't believe in "melanistic."
14.9 miles, 59:10
Anyway, out by the airport in the same place I saw that melanistic woodchuck a few days back, I came upon a crow poking at something on the pavement. Except that, when I got closer, that shadow against the evening sun turned into a Cooper's Hawk that got into a huff and flew off with his dinner. _Then_ I realized that what I had taken for poplar fuzz blowing across the pavement was actually down plucked from the mourning dove corpse.
My wife pronounced the death of one mourning dove to be a good start. They coo a _lot_, early in the morning, right outside our windows.
And the spellcheck doesn't believe in "melanistic."
14.9 miles, 59:10
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Also have a much older Raleigh mountain bike, also aluminum frame, that I use in the spring when the roads are at their annual finest, and on the carriage trails down at the national park.
If you aren't careful, you'll get my lecture about leaving bikes outside in the rain....
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Goose has been hearing quite a bit about leaving her bicycle out in the rain. :-p I put my bicycle in the shed next to