Swallowed too many bugs on tonight's ride. Yuck!

Rode through the marsh tonight with the moon's reflection winking through the long grasses along the way. I returned home decorated with long streamers of spider silk and promptly enjoyed the privileges of darkness and a backyard swimming pool, fully. The sound track was the wind in my ears and the buzzing of many, many bugs which discouraged stopping.

Was paced by an immature eagle for part of the ride this evening. Yes, it's cool every time. The Ospreys below are partly fledged. It'll be time to go soon.

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