Tuesday

Another fifteen miles today (I was a bit optimistic yesterday) put me at 32 miles for the week, 10 miles ahead of the ball, or the curve, or something.

Yes, none of those figures add up. Deal.

Wonderfully cloudy in the morning, and delightfully warm in the afternoon, makes a pleasant ride to and fro.

I observed an adult cyclist (street clothes/helmet) run straight through a stop sign. I turned right and followed him. As we approached my turn he start windmilling his left arm, wanting me to pass. I hung back, waited for the car coming up from behind to pass, then I pull on around the bicyclist and turned left. I observed him in my mirror, he turned left behind me, then onto the sidewalk.

Takes all kinds, I guess.

Hey, check out the blog links over there somewhere, there's a lot of interesting stuff out there. I'd start with the Fat Cyclist, if I were you.