Twenty Seven

Day twenty seven of thirty.

Freaky weather. Started off so well*, chilly I'll give you, but bright. 

Played dodge-the-downpour on the way home, waiting for one snow flurry to pass (the one that covered the Ochil Hills here), then to cycle not too fast that you caught up with it, but not too slow either that the next one caught you up.

Started off this challenge with the hills white with snow, didn't expect to see the month out with it looking the same.

#30DaysOfBiking

*see Extra Photo -->