It is December 13, but the snow is only where it snows or there is very little in the higher areas. I love this period when it starts to freeze and the unreal mud on the sloping and forest sidewalks freezes. Ideal for mountain biking. The ground and the crystals of the frozen water under the wheels are beautifully rattled, the trees and grass are spiced, or there is an inversion, and the bonus is that after returning I have a clean bike and I don’t need to wash it.
