ta mikewsmith..
ok, so the heebie jeebies then..
Well, I’ve always been a night owl.. night fishing as a kid, wandering miles through the lanes to get home after seeing my buddies, all night parties at remote beauty spots all over the country, wandering about town til dawn every night high on mushrooms and lighter gas, sleeping rough, insomnia.. habitual nocturnal behaviour..
a creature of the night by all accounts.. I can walk the dog all night on the beach in the wee small hours in any weather, and I love riding the local trail centre at night..
But the two adjacent wooded valleys that are perched on the edge of the moor and populated with gnarled little oaks and granite tors.. the same wooded valleys that I ride week in and week out during daylight hours.. they are suddenly full of brooding intent and monsters unseen when darkness falls.. I spend more energy talking myself down and keeping myself calm than I do pedalling, and there’s not a snowballs chance in hell of finding any flow or getting in the zone..
I sacked it off after an hour tonight.. even though I was in possession of the wonderful Lumenator from smudge at MTB batteries, and could turn night to day with the flick of a switch..
I think I’ve become too townyfied, and I guess that perhaps I need to spend time in those woods and own that bogeyman man.. 😕
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