Sometimes, a lacklustre start to the day has a way of turning itself around.
Fried chicken and cocktails usually helps.
#yawnpatrol was a bit of a letdown. That hint of red didn't bloom.
No Garmin, no rules.
It was dry enough to take the summer bike out for one last spin.
Switched over to the town bike for coffees #2-4.
Fast forward about 8 hours and the rain finally stoped.
Sunset made up for wimpy sunrise.
Not HDR. Dynamic range on the Ricoh GR ain't bad.
Eat all my feelings.