This Easter morning we rode to the edge of the big city for breakfast. As much as we love eating breakfast out, we rarely do. We used to on non riding days of our vacations but we don”t even do it then anymore.
On the way back we crossed paths with a “roadie” all decked out in kit, helmet and glasses. It wasn”t till he spoke to say hi and I recognized the voice that I realized it was a former co-worker of mine.
Our ride round trip was around 10 miles.
