Yesterday Annie and I had a lovely morning ride until we had to wait, and wait, and wait, for a train to cross the Locust entrance. By the time the train passed the storm had arrived and we returned home soaked. The rain only got worse and no more riding was possible the rest of the day. This morning I rode alone and the weather was a bit foggy but fine. Another batch of storms is predicted overnight, so will see how tomorrow turns out. I sure would like a normal hot and sunny Philadelphia summer already, but it doesn't seem to be happening.
You might enjoy this article in the Interbike Times about folding bikes (pictured below) at Normandy on D-Day. I did.
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