another breezy day, coffee fuelled and downwind upon a bike, a change of route managing to lead to the intended destination... caught up within that contradiction of autumnal wind and determinedly green foliage, some fallen leaves but little other than descending temperatures to tell the tale of the passing year... but it was almost dry, sprinkled showers passing upon their way north, perfect weather for a bike and for the drying out of the paths on the hills... the rabbit hole under a more familiar bridge, hopefully listening to the soundtrack of the day but hiding from the rain most likely...