Kids were at a sleepover. On our morning off we got up at 5 AM to ride 20+ miles of single track in the below freezing temps. Brrrrr! But so worth it. I think I was attacked by a turkey, but I can't be certain. I didn't see the culprit. I just heard the thwapping of wings and felt a flurry of feathers, the next thing I knew I was on the ground.

Enjoyed a nice pot of coffee and gluten-free waffle topped with pecans afterwards. Yummmm.