Last night was one of those rare moments.....
Nobody was able to come out and ride for one reason or another so I went alone.
The sky was heavy and there was a mist starting to rise over the fields and the lanes were pretty traffic free as I rode around Hampshire and then suddenly it happened, everything else disappeared, it was just me, the bike and the next curve.
Honestly, I know it sounds stupid right? but it was almost a spiritual experience, so amazing that when I got back I just had to sit and listen to her pinging while she got her breath back.
Is it just me?