just stalking

There's something about the POV of cyclist-eye-height which doesn't lend itself to photography-of-cycling, but the woman walking along the ridge turned out to have a camera in this one. There was lots of nice frosty-sunlight-misty niceness around the hill this lunchtime but the 35mm f/1.8 doesn't handle flare very well, so I left it alone. I don't think I've been around the hill for a month but it's not become more difficult in the meantime, though I need to try harder to remember my water bottle in the morning in case something like this crops up.