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#365daysofbiking A gentle fall:
Monday, October 19th 2020 - The autumn is now in full swing, and the leaves are dropping at a rate.
Combined with the rains, it can make cycling hazardous as the leaf litter turns into a slippery goop that steals wheels and makes for interesting braking.
No such concerns on the Black Bath beside Holland Park, however, where the lights, sky and seasonal detritus gently combine for some great dusk colour.
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#365daysofbiking Downtown lights:
Sunday November 15th 2020 – As another wet, grim weekend drew to a close without a decent ride I pottered down the Black Path and stopped to watch the local fox travel back to his nearby set carrying a discarded chip wrapper, sadly to hastily for a picture.
It’s been a few weeks since I last came down here and the leaves will soon be all gone, instead littering the path and creating a slippery but fun hazard for the unwary cyclist.
It’s stark, but a beautiful spot at night with a surprising amount of wildlife. Can we have some decent weekend weather soon, please?
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#365daysofbiking Slipping from one thing, into another:
Tuesday, September 22nd 2020 - On the way home from work, a journey along the Black Path that runs from the Parkview Centre in Brownhills, up through Holland Park to the Watling Street.
This well known and popular route between areas of the town has existed for many years, and at the turn of the century, was incorporated in the National Cycle Network, whereupon they split it as shared use with one of those daft central kerbs that only serves to wrong-foot pedestrians, annoy joggers and wake up sleepy cyclists, like me.
Here in a quiet, leafy corner of what is, after all, central Brownhills, it’s quite clear that with rain earlier and a drop in temperature, we’re slipping solidly into autumn now.
With the pandemic madness aside, it wasn’t a bad summer, meteorologically. I’ll miss it.
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#365daysofbiking The colours of the night:
November 3rd - I was hoping the inversion had settled on Chasewater, as that can be stunningly beautiful - but sadly, it was as clear as a bell, and the same went for Brownhills too.
My companion and I busied ourselves with long exposure shots of the beautiful, deep sunset, which was sadly short lived but enchantingly purple, and of the skyline and clouds which were really quite pronounce at times.
Returning down the Black Path through Holland Park, the sodium lights there mixed beautifully with the autumn colours to make a very isolated, spooky place hauntingly beautiful.
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