Well carp!
First day of June and it was in the 50s, but after a few weeks of hot weather it felt like it was 20. Cold and nasty.
I felt poorly so I dismissed all one of my staff and came home for a ride to see if that would perk me up. We'll see in the AM.
17 chilly miles. My average speed was so high they scrambled military jets until they figured out it was just me on my recumbent.
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Momento mori, amor fati.