As you have all most certainly seen, I purchased a gettin-around bike and have been doing just that more often this past month. The Service Dept at Red Rock Bicycle has even convinced Sir Gurr that if we can all commute for thirty days that he should build us a shower. On second thought, as was brought up by DH, maybe he should build the shower first and then let us commute for 30 days. I guess that all depends on how the weather holds.
Over the past bit, on my commute, I have often looked up at my mountain in my enjoying the scenery seating position and have thought that I should take a picture. So I did.
And after a long day of toil one may need some refreshment, my gettin-around bike did not fail me.
Unfortunately, our corner convenience store doesn’t exactly have the best selection of beer. Or maybe that goes without saying.
This morning, in an effort to continue with the commuting days. I awoke at 5:30 am (damn early if you ask me) so that I could be to work early enough to do payroll and still make my way there under my own power. I rolled out of bed, not without effort mind you, got some b-fast, showered and headed out to the bike only to find that the world was against me and my headlight was dead. I began that search for lights, that when done right before a commute can seem almost impossible. This search proved to be so. With that, I was forced to mobilize myself by means of my four-wheeled coffin. Oh the shame! (notice the exclamation point added for sarcastic effect)
Well it’s time to work on the guide book.
Out.