House work continues. It’s slow, but progressive. We have arrived to the point where it feels that it may never be over. Of course it will get finished. The magical sprites of the woods aren’t getting the job done, though. That’s disappointing, but we’ll get it all finished. We’ll hire an excavator if that’s what it takes. Or maybe we could turn this into a reality show or something: The Unpackening.
The garage is more-or-less in order. I’ve turned a bit of attention to my office and learning what all the light switches do.
Today, though, we took our first bike ride at our new home. My first bike ride in two-and-a-half weeks, and boy did it feel like it. But how about that new bike banner, eh? Similar to the old graphic, changed the colors, put in an easter egg and added a cyclist, It was an inspired decision to put her ahead of me in the graphic, since I’m always trying to chase her.
There are a few, but I did not take a lot of photos. I found myself having to get used to the whole process again. Riding a bike is just like riding a bike; it was everything else that felt a tiny bit off.
Out working among the crops.
We are surrounded by beautiful farmlands. (Look out produce stands and farmers’ markets, here we come!)
The Yankee’s form was just fine. It was a warm day, and we’re riding from map cues, but she still looks pro.
My shadow selfie looked pretty decent, much better than I did today.
We made a big circle, which, hey, is the goal. It gets you back to where you started.
Where the boxes and the bins are waiting.
