The shadows are getting long, it's after 7:00 pm. We have been out all day. Labor day weekend is almost over, it's time to head home.
Bailey needs his nap so I keep the speed constant and try and miss the bumps. He closes his eyes, and looks comfortable with his head on his "pillow", the soft stuffed old handlebar bag.
The trike smoothly and quietly glides home with almost no effort due to a good tailwind. It does not get dark until after I unload everything and get the trike safely in the garage, it's perfect!
As I start to wash the bottles in the kitchen Bailey falls asleep under the table. It's a really nice way to end the weekend.