The ride home Tuesday was an extended dance remix version and it was sweet. Some days it just feels good to be on the bike. Days like that and wind, rain, and mechanical problems don’t even bother.
The wind was 25mph seemingly originating from my home so there was no way to avoid riding directly into it. I tracked four bands of rain as they moved quickly across the sky; none of them got me wet. And two spokes in my rear wheel gave up halfway into the ride, sproing! For that I released the rear brake and finished the ride with front only. Danger! Danger!
On the way to swimming lessons we dropped that bike and The Boy 7’s bike off at the shop for repairs and kickstands, respectively.