Went out for a ride tonight. Beautiful warm evening with a bit of a breeze. I was spinning through a cul-de-sac on my usual loop and admiring a dramatic sky to the west due to some t-storms passing by. Some kids were playing whiffle ball on a freshly mowed lawn and suddenly I could smell hotdogs on a grill. I thought, wow, summertime in America.
I love this riding stuff.
