It was an absolutely beautiful day in Central PA, with the sun peeking out and the temperature warming up to the high 40s. I just HAD to get out.
I had a nice, easy ride in the valley.
I stopped in at the local gas station to fuel up, and the snow was running off the roof in a small waterfall. It was a warning that there might be slick spots out there, and I should exercise caution and a little common sense. Hey! I can do that!
There is never shortage of breathtaking views in this area of the country.
I love the old farm houses that dot the landscape here, and the use of the natural stone that inhabits the surrounding fields.
...goes ever onward.
When people ask me why I ride, I try to describe moments like these.