The phone rang at 6:42 in the morning. A call from South Carolina--from someone thinking it was 9:42. After the call, I thought I might as well get up and do something constructive. I had never seen the neighborhood in the early morning light, so I ventured out on my bike.
The streets were quiet.
It was fun sailing through the crisp air.
That's Granite Mountain. It's 7600 feet, but you would never know it. Our neighborhood is at about 5400 feet.
A little fall color.
Ooops a little blurry. These hills rise up north west of us. I like their shape.
Over to the top right is Sedona...you can't quite see it. It's about 50 minutes away.
Back home again.
Hope you enjoyed the ride!
Saturday, November 8, 2014
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