Sunday Dirt

3/4 usual suspects took to some dirt north of town on a cold gray morning. The dirt felt like oatmeal – smooth and slick in some spots – but a drag on the tires for sure. 43 some odd miles from house to John’s for the neutral coffee garage start and back. Was a pleasure to blow off some housing steam and start to feel human again.

(photo courtesy of Mr. McM. and his iPhone)

And there is some hope on the housing front. But I’m waiting to get excited until we start moving furniture and unpacking…

2 Replies to “Sunday Dirt”

  1. Apertome –

    Thanks! Form is way off, but its nice to be riding and writing a bit again. Summer is nearly upon us here in the north east… time to pedal!

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