
The soft crunch of gravel beneath the tyres. Startled by a startled rabbit – how they can run.
Clusters of fellow cyclists going the other way. A nod, muffled harmony of greetings. A rare, August blue sky day.
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The soft crunch of gravel beneath the tyres. Startled by a startled rabbit – how they can run.
Clusters of fellow cyclists going the other way. A nod, muffled harmony of greetings. A rare, August blue sky day.
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