Amazingly enough, the drought that I predicted would continue through this summer has been put on serious hold; for now we here in the central valley of hell are in flood watches and warnings - great for the racist frogs and Eagles, but no bueno for the trails. If all goes as planned, the Kaw river sandbar will now be submerged and the surrounding trails a multitude of micro-islands...will have to make the trip to see the angry waters.
At least I got a nice 15 mile ride in on Wednesday night, and in the process got to hang with the cool cats at the Bier Station - which is becoming my Cheers I'm afraid. Oh well, there are worse things I could put in my pie-hole: like pie.
Princess in.
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