Bike 24 & 25

Sometimes, I think I had such a good ride. I think, boy, this is wonderful; so smooth and effortless! And then, on the way back, I discover there's a strong wind blowing. It's not that I'm so practiced that it's become easy: it's that I had a tailwind before.

In other news, the joggers are all out in full force now that the weather had turned decidedly nicer. Sunday morning, Assiniboine Avenue is always a favourite, but there were an extraordinary number of them today -- some 6 or 7 groups in just 7 blocks -- crawling over the bike path and all over the pitted street.


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