Sunday, August 27, 2006
Yesterday Joe and I had a great mountain bike ride. We rode at a nearby favorite spot with a good friend. The day felt like a fall day. The sky was a clear blue, the sun was warm but not hot like a summer sun, the shadows were long, the air was crisp and the day made the ride that much more pleasurable. We began at 10 AM and finished a little after 2 PM. After our ride we hung around for the longest time just chatting, enjoying the day, the company, and reliving the ride. Today Joe and I did a wonderful road ride right out our front door! The weather today was a repeat of yesterday's. We rode down our block past the park and boat launch and followed the lake for a mile before turning onto tree lined streets. It's days like these that make life's best memories. Oh how I hate to see this weekend come to an end.