I spent last night in an angsty range against my bike as I tried to fix it up after a winter of dormancy. It looks nice and works well now, but there are still some grease streaks on our kitchen floor.
It was worth it because this morning nwc and I biked through the Valley Forge Historical Park in Pennsylvania. I wish I had taken my camera, because the views were lovely: rolling fields dotted with buttercups and a crisp blue sky. We punctuated our ride by reading the historical descriptions along the way. I chased frogs with leopard-like speckles and nwc wore a medium blue shirt which from a distance made him look like a piece of the sky floating along the road.
We're going to try to go someplace new at least every other weekend this summer; there's so much around here that we haven't seen. I'm plotting a day trip into Philadelphia for our next adventure. For that, I'll remember my camera.
It was worth it because this morning nwc and I biked through the Valley Forge Historical Park in Pennsylvania. I wish I had taken my camera, because the views were lovely: rolling fields dotted with buttercups and a crisp blue sky. We punctuated our ride by reading the historical descriptions along the way. I chased frogs with leopard-like speckles and nwc wore a medium blue shirt which from a distance made him look like a piece of the sky floating along the road.
We're going to try to go someplace new at least every other weekend this summer; there's so much around here that we haven't seen. I'm plotting a day trip into Philadelphia for our next adventure. For that, I'll remember my camera.
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