Super ride home. It was just one of those rides where all was right with the world. I rode behind 4 young guys (3 MTB one Road) until they stopped. Then it was just a fun ride home. I reeled in a woman with a messenger bag(!) and I imagined she was a new commuter riding home. She dropped to her lowest of the low gears and was spinning uphill at an impossibly slow speed but I felt like it would be mean to pass her and maybe discourage her. I wound up going a different way just so I didn't pass her.

Then I got home and my wife was drinking wine from this place:
http://www.redbicyclette.com/

Long weekend, too! Life is good.