Lookin’ out my back door.

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Sometimes I take for granted what’s right out my back door. Three thousand acres of James A Reed wildlife reserve. I think the drought this summer helped keep the normally-rutted horse trails from rattling my teeth. This year’s been a joy – even on the cx bike. Get your acorns now, folks. Ride yer bike!

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