Earlier this year, I talked Melissa into letting me buy her a bike. She acquiesced with the caveat that I had to ride with her until she felt comfortable on her own. Spend time with my wife? Twist my arm… Sunday Morning, we’re up at 6, on the bikes, and miles squeaking by under our … Continue reading Juneathon 3/30
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