The cycle trip’s a go. My daughter’s knee was dislocated and she chipped a bone… probably surgery next week, but aok for now.
So the three of us are heading out this morning at 7:30 am. Hotter ‘n hell already, tho – 75 freaking degrees at 6 am, heading for the mid-nineties. Instead of the Freeze yer Buns Tour of two years ago, this one’ll be the Fry Yer Ass Tour.