I missed the weather, as it passed to the south of me. I wound up riding into some pretty strong headwinds, but stayed dry.
trees starting to change colours on a rainy morning in the bow river valley.
a system building in the west, preparing to move into the city for the weekend.
I watched the sun reach down and light the tops of the golden poplars on the bottom of the bow river valley this morning. They lit up, reflecting the first rays of the day from the nuclear furnace.
another bike commuter rides toward downtown, through the Bowmont pathway system in Silver Springs, with the ski jump towers at Canada Olympic Park in the background.
mid-summer grass, heavy with the weight of absorbed moisture from pre-dawn rains. seeds nearly ready.
I’m guessing the wooden fences were built to stop mountain bikers from tearing up the hill. And the power lines were put up to eat kites.