A nice quiet morning ride to Milton, PA.
Saturday, March 09, 2013
During my day I always seem to have moments where my perception of my perspective is most acute. Just a few more feet and all the mystery in this picture will be gone. We move between the hills and out into a broad river valley. It is anticipation that pulls us through the gap.
Quite often my reality does not match my expectations. But, my anticipation never ceases to thrill me.