I sent my kids off to school on their bikes. The ground was damp, not running wet and the weather was misty, not raining. They all went without any complaint. I was proud of them. One of them refused to change into pants and another insisted on wearing Crocs but I'll take my wins where I can get them.
My own ride was fine. I am not sure whether I've taken my heart pills today. I was feeling it on the way in but normally do. I don't want to double up, that would be a worse mistake than going without.
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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."