My little brother has recently started cycling a little bit. After cycling to Dad's work the other day and having a short conversation about said little brothers progress Dad asked me to take him on my 11 mile route. I got home, asked little brother if he thought he was ready for a longer, to him, ride. He full heartily agreed and was very excited to be going out. I then explained to him that we'd be going on Saturday, but that it was a very busy day for me so we'd have to go early.
"Like, I don't want to leave later than 6:30 early."
He just looked at me...
"You still want to go?"
"Yes! Of course I do!"
We were heading back home and the sun just started to peak over the mountains. Below is the picture I took:
This, dear readers, is why I cycle in the mornings. If there is a more beautiful sight I've yet to see it.
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