Suddenly the skies opened up this week and we had a taste of high summer. No better time to get out on the bike and find out how rusty the muscles became over winter. It is pretty bad but not irreparable. On the waterfront I encountered the art work that represented my body, the rusty seagull sculpture.
Besides this bit of ugly it was a tremendous week, the evenings made me happy to be alive. You betcha.
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