A coworker joked about me not riding in the rain. Ten years ago, I would have. I had fenders and a poncho and a "just ride" attitude. Now it seems like I'm on-call. It's been hard the last few years with behavior kid and chemo kid. Now no-longer-chemo-kid is vying for behavior kid's crown. I am eager to get riding more. I am feeling unfit and more like a water balloon sometimes. At least nothing is injured.
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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."