Solus: "...the route traced a slow curve - heading away from the granite tors, making a gentle arc toward the foothills. Every crest revealed new countryside, every crossroad a promising distraction in all directions. It was a solo ride for the soul. It was solus." Maus [abridged]. With the change of seasons proper, it's time to discover. New routes, new rides, new directions. It is the season for adventure.
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