It was a pretty night for a gravel ride in Argyle, TX.
On a cold, overcast day, a deserted levee is fertile ground for an active imagination.
It turns out that everything about how I handled my morning was wrong. Those riders that I wasn't sure how to navigate around at the start? They were doing it right.
I make a promise to myself during rides, vacations, fun outings, really anything, because I always have at least one camera with me. I have to choose a priority.