Sunshine and Light

Tuesday, October 31, 2006

Fall

Apparently I didn't get my crack fix before Sunday Morning's race, because all of my pictures are slightly blurry. Both the ones taken with the camera and the ones taken with the cell phone because my camera battery died. But the brilliant tree and cyclocross racers has evolved into my whole view of fall. After 4 years of attending cyclocross races every weekend from October to December, the fall season and the racing season are inextricably entwined in my mind. And that is not a bad thing.

Labels: Seasons

posted by MyHusbandRules @ 8:31 AM

It reminds me of a string of wet sponges; it reminds me of tattered washing on the line; it reminds me of stale bean soup, of college yells, of dogs barking idiotically through endless nights. It is so bad that a sort of grandeur creeps into it. It drags itself out of the dark abysm…of pish, and crawls insanely up to the topmost pinnacle of posh. It is rumble and bumble. It is flap and doodle. It is balder and dash. -H.L. Mencken

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• Cautiously Optimistic
• Slogging through mud
• Now for something completely un-bike related
• Oh the horror
• Together at Last
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• Another random Granogue thought

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