Today was my first MTB commute with armor... which was a bit uncomfortable because I still have the scabs from my final MTB commute without armor. But nothing to report. For the first 3 of my 5.5 miles I saw no one. It was eerie, usually there are joggers and dog walkers. Today, no one until the fishermen at Nimbus
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Genesis 49:16-17
"Well, well!" said Holmes, impatiently. "A good cyclist does not need a high road. The moor is intersected with paths and the moon is at the full."