summer's end

The end is near. I had to wear a jacket this morning. And it rained yesterday. Woe is me, the summer is over…

There are a few official days of summer left, but it sure seems like fall is upon us. I know some people really like the cooler weather, but that fading daylight and colder mornings just spell the end of the best riding season.

feather in his cap sign

no angle of No Hands looks good with the added chain link fence

I've recently fit in a few good rides, including a longer one down the canyon where Major was on fire (but politely had to stop for all sorts of hikers, walkers, etc.) It is such good practice. Then we did one of Major's favorite rides…home! He thinks it is grand to ride home from Auburn. Through the steep, rocky, nasty canyon with the river below, but it is going home (even if home is 15 miles away!).

side eye—are we REALLY going home this time?

oregon bar creek bridge

We saw no other horses or people for easily the first 10 miles. There were trail markings for the 110K around-the-lake run that day, but they would be going through that section at night (eek!).

not OUR trail markings Major…

We came down a hill, into a meadow, and looked up to see what appeared to be a benevolent Sasquatch running at us. Wild hair and beard, he was making hooting noises and jumping down the trail. We stopped and let him jump his way towards us, through the field of waist-high star thistle. We joked about how he was getting free acupuncture, but Major was not too happy himself walking through those fields (though star thistle is a great deterrent for a "run home fast" mentality!)

the river/lake and trail ahead

any visit to the lake is fun

We've explored the lake trail as the water level is lowering, having that whole trail open is one thing to look forward to.

evening river hike

epic Sierra meadow when camping

strange derelict river tower

This summer was quiet, with about 175 miles of riding in multiple, fun locations (but never as many as I'd hoped for!) but I'm sorry to see it go. I've gone (without Major, sorry dude) kayaking, camping, fairs, ocean and river visits and many miles of hiking. Though I think some of my favorite hours were spent watching the army of hummingbird in civil war on my deck!

kayaking the Sierra

summer carousel

north coast sandy beach

rock stack and teepee

I have some plans for fall…plus there is football and hot chocolate. So I guess not all is lost.

hummingbird shadows

But I'm heading out to ride this evening, and will make every mile, and minute of daylight, count…

winter is coming (as the storm rolled in this week!)