Something quite special about this place. The long troughs stretching into the setting sun, the wonderful bald eagle who will join your path along the shore, soaring and finding his zone in the wind as well. Or maybe it’s the openness of looking out across the shimmering water, with only a hint of land on the horizon. At the end of day the light gets magical as it reaches down the shoreline.
As always, I was only able to capture a few of those out riding, as I was riding a fair bit myself. Great stoke on and off the water.