I had a marvellous day riding out in the Kent countryside today. It was a crisp autumn day (frost in the morning) with a crystalline blue sky and leaves turning gold and red (early this year). The sun was so low that it made riding difficult at times, especially exploring the small lanes I travelled where I was plunged into darkness under the trees periodically, leaving me completely blinded or a moment or two.
I was giving my new GPS a workout by telling it to go the shortest route from one place to another. Well it certainly knows some tiny roads - the kind with grass growing up the middle and gravel on every bend! Navigating these unsighted was quite exciting.. Still, to make up for the terrors of sliding off the gravel onto the grass and back again, I came across some wonderful sights - beautiful houses and farms some very large and imposing, others just quaint or with quaint names like one, "Stubbleweed Farm" that took my fancy.
