Alex Pretti Unity Ride
1 day ago

The Ipod's always churning at work, occasionally something jumps out. Whenever I listen to Witchcraft - a band I stumbled on in the last couple years - I think of old Ozzy-Sabbath. There are a bunch of similarities from catchy heavy-groovy riffs to neo-clean distortion tones ala vintage equipment only. Today as I listened, a completely new and shockingly obvious influence came to mind, I couldn't believe I hadn't though of it earlier.
As I left my house I could feel the Westwind blowing but I tried not to dwell on it as I pushed up the Greenway, through Theodore Wirth and into Golden Valley. After the trailhead we took turns with the trees catching the sun, blue sky, blustry crisp air and the ever-shifting carpet of leaves. Horses, cows and shimmering lakes silently observed as we rolled by. Pedaling, conversation and laughter filled the twenty-some miles to the campsite. Fire and food saw the evening into night. A sunny, cool morning hurried us though coffee and packing and off to the breakfast cafe in town. Another glorious day invited us to stop and stay awhile, but hot showers, and small children speeded our return from our 24 hours of Fall, odyssey.
Now that the nights are getting crisp, I'm digging out my merino wool and spending more time huddled around the monitor's warm glow, my thoughts turn to... getting rid of my under-used stuff to make room for new stuff. Well, at least I'm figuring many people are now spending more time online to buy my old stuff. Selling always goes in spurts; I'll sell five to ten things and then nothing for months. I've been mentally stacking all summer in preparation and have finally started again.photos first text later