Rode a century with a friend, Mark, to the Massachusetts state line and back. Actually, 110 miles
Rode to N. Egremont and then to the edge of Hillsdale, NY after church on Sunday
Rode up and over Mount Washington, taking forever on the freshly opened dirt rodes
It was so beautiful
Ardys visited while I had office hours. She is one cool 91-year-old.
The trees came down in the church backyard
Slept at the Fransons'. We had a Cinco de Mayo party (sorta) and ate chocolate mousse made from avocados. It was delicious.
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