Grumbling, I rode out to the road where intervals are stomped out. Time to get in shape for another Cross season, after the last one. The clouds rolled in aggressively right before the ride and spat rain as another mile ticked off. Two efforts in, the sun broke through and lit up the rest of the ride home. Light a photographer waits all day for, glistened on the bike, and I saw this shadow.
Originally uploaded to Instagram.