The long ago fallen brown leaves crunch and crackle under our wheels. We pedal on a path of broken pavement, gravel and rocks that borders Pennypack Creek, a thin ribbon of wild, threading through the north suburbs, protected by signs defining conduct.
- Catch and release only.
- No hunting.
- Stay on trail.
We stay on trail and ride the line of least resistance on this unknown path. Over the river and through the woods, to coffeenneur we go.