Trails were fast where the leaves hadn't fallen, that brown thing in the middle of the trail is a squirrel getting in a little singletrack. Luckily he ducked off to the left before he became Squirrel McNuggets.
With the impending inclement weather that is sure to come it was time to put a little meatier tires on the cog, worlds of difference from the small block eights that are usually on her.
Fall colors and mirror like reflections.
All down hill from here...
Tracks usually have a train parked smack dab in the middle of them lately, pretty rare to see it clear.
Lost bikes or a mid park rendezvous?
Capped the night off with an awesome sunset, not many of these days left. Hope you all got out and enjoyed the night.