Winter Enlightenement
Seeing the Light
Cruising speed through the Meon Valley and I can’t help but develop a feeling of vast and fathomless euphoria.

The Sun’s shining down on a frosty vista and the cold wind is biting through my skin and warming my sole. It’s beautiful: the colours are more vivid than I recall ever seeing them along this stretch and I am oh, so comfortable at this speed with my visor part up sniffing in the freshness of the air.
I stopped and took a picky, or two. The iPhone camera couldn’t cope; not really, but I knew that. I was just drinking in the eqarly morning winter’s day in the countryside listening to the jackdaws and cows squabbling in the field opposite. Shadowfax and I were on a new level and I hadn’t even had a drink; an epiphany.

Superb.
If you don’t ride far or fear grabbing the bike out of the garage for fear some salt wise up, get out, and take a look.
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