Finally a dry ride and apparently summer isn't go out without a fight - supposed to be near 90 this afternoon. It's also walnut husk season aka slalom-on-the-trail season. If you've never seen these things they're big green balls, some nearly as big as a baseball and as hard. Part of my ride goes through heavily treed areas and these baseballs are all over the place. Running over them is terrifying if not downright deadly. Add falling leaves to the mix and I really have to pay attention.