I think out of all the years I’ve gone out for early morning MTB rides, this was the best morning ever.
You know that feeling when everything just clicks? Your bike’s running smooth, the temperature’s perfect, you’re dressed just right for the weather.
You’re in that zone… perfectly centered, free, thinking to yourself…
“Damn… this might be the best morning ever.”
That was the day.
And the bonus?
I had my camera with me.
I was taking shots, soaking it all in, not wanting the morning to end.
Snapped this one just after Puth village… and honestly, I couldn’t get enough of that moment.
Perfect morning.
Perfect light.
Perfect peace.
Sometimes that’s all you need.