Memories of the autumn


As winter and rain and flooded lanes set in, the lovely colours of autumn become a memory.  All those days, dozing in warmth, will come again next year.

Bo and I had plenty of rides, here by the river Taf and in the forestry of Coed y Gedrys.

The trees just got better and better. Here’s the Garth from Gwaelod as we rode through.


This is from the top of the muck heap.


There were misty mornings.


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