There were crowds of leaf peepers clogging up the nearby highway trying to take photos of this distant stand of aspens...
We left them behind, bumped down some old trails, and found ourselves basking in the golden glow beneath the trembling canopy. The leaf peepers didn't know what they were missing out on.
Stefan taking in the views on our first ride together in far too long. He's been running too much this summer. What's with these strange running compulsions?





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