Dreich, Minging, bogging, pick your adjective, yet again it was grey, horrible and heavy drizzle. The ride started as usual, heading out past the pig farm, that was particularly fragrant today, and over towards the glider school. The runways have been silent for several months now, but we're fast approaching the time when they will be back in use. Onwards I ride and over the freight lines that bisect this small hamlet.
I turn off and into the forest following the muddy trails north, forestry workers have been here and turned the paths into a quagmire, a turn off onto a quieter track, brings me onto firmer ground again. A few twists and turns later and I'm onto the main gravel road that runs through here and I stop off at a forest shelter to remove a layer. Despite the heavy drizzle, it's a toasty 6 degrees today and I'm wrapped up a little too warm.
I turn back North and pick up speed on the firm ground, as always I'm completely alone out here, there are tracks on the ground to signifiy others have been this way, but for know, there's not a soul in site.
The day is dark and gloomy and the track is constantly changing under my wheels, it's not long before I'm traversing the soft sands at Wildech and sliding this way and that as I hunt for traction.
After Wildech, the route turns into really pleasant gravel and rises up before plunging down through the trees on a fast gravel path. A few kilometres later and the canopy of trees gives way to a clearing and the heathland has taken over. In the summer this is a riot of colour and noise from the buzz of insects, today all is quiet and gloomy.
After a quick flapjack break, it's onwards towards Angleteichbeck, a popular roadside lake. As befits the day, there are few folk here wandering the paths that wind their way through here and I'm soon heading past and back into the forest.
From here the route turns to Wald Autobahn, several kilometres of dead straight gravel path upon which you can really get some speed up and watch the forest fly on by. A turn South and briefly over some muddy trails brings me out onto another arrow straight trail.
All to soon the Autobahn ends and I'm out into the hamlet of Reberallah and onto the trails beyond that will bring me home. This tracks are a grind though today, I'm not sure why, but they seem to stretch on forever and the heavy drizzle that has dominated this ride is making the going tough. The trails do eventually come to an end and the last stretch of road appears to bring me on past the Pig farms I'd cycled past earlier and onwards towards home. In all, 45 km's today, so not too bad, but now it's time for a coffee and to hose the bike down, it's been filthy out there today, but still fun nonetheless.