Sweet Doe

Pm this morning's ride, I saw the sweetest young doe. It was alone the trail and I thought it would get spooked by my headlight. Instead, it simply stood by the side of the trail as I passed and watched me. I said, "good morning, gorgeous."  

It was windy as a mofo and cooler than usual. Actually, that was a positive because I had to wear my rain jacket, which can get sauna-like.  Rain was on the radar in the mountains, so I was pedaling at a fast clip to get in a dry ride. Looks like it likely will hit during my commute to the "gates of hell."  LOL