As dusk was falling.......
Marcia writes:
I took only the bigger dog this time - the little one makes me torturously slow. By the time I was done in the shop and chatting outside, dusk was falling.....
Glorious time for cycling!
The perfume of honeysuckle wafting on a gentle warm breeze ... herons squalking while flying home to roost ... dense black clouds of homing rooks overhead. Best progress of all: I MADE IT UP THE HILL!!!
As dusk falls |
Why not check out some of these cycle routes in Cork and enjoy a nice evening cycle like Marcia! Click here: www.mapmyride.ie
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