Fall is my favorite season. Even though it signals the end of warm weather and the approaching end of the riding season, it is still tops. The weather is ironically one of the reasons. You get days when a light jacket is all you need, where the sky is that deeper shade of blue, and where the brisk air feels perfect. These are the days when you want to ride forever. The days when an air/oil-cooled boxer expresses its' delight in song. The days when you hate to stop even for food or a bio break. They are, the best riding days of the year.