Two Roads Diverged: A Frisson of Frost

Cycled to work today.  It takes me about half-an-hour, but my favorite part is the final 10 minutes through open fields and farmland.  Parts of the track wending through the grass are little more than a few inches wide, punctuated by puddles and bumps.  In the summer, overgrown weeds along the edge of the track... Continue Reading →

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