While Rowan was at her triathlon training in Leeds yesterday I took the mountain bike and went for a ride up to Harewood and Ecup [say the latter with a strong west riding accent for best effect]. It was a beautiful crisp autumn morning, with the bridleways seeming like the Black Forest and Ecup reservoir looking like a Scottish Loch. Chuck in some Grey Wagtails and Red Kites and it was a perfect Saturday morning.
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