I love living in North Scottsdale, Arizona. The weather is perfect (almost) every day; we have wide open bike lanes and near perfect terrain for running. If you know me personally, you know where I stand politically; hence am quite embarrassed about the shenanigans surrounding Arizona politics. We’ll leave that topic for a different day.
This evening as I was driving home after my short 20-mile bike-ride, I took this picture of the McDowell Mountain Range. The sun was setting and the mountains shone in a purple hue under slightly overcast skies. It was a beautiful evening; one of many during this time of the year here in Arizona.
I rode through the neighborhoods near my office today crisscrossing left and right for about twenty miles. It was a flat ride and it felt easy and smooth.