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6
May 16

More little circles

As of today, these #Bontrager shoes and #Look cleats have pedaled through 550 miles (885 km) of gear shifts and curves and climbs. Most of the time they feel good. Sometimes they hurt. Some of the time they make my feet feel as if they are going in perfect circles. And in those moments it seems I might figure all of this out.

Bontragers

I don’t have any of this figured out.

Here is a video I shot and edited the other day, and didn’t show you.

Great weather to be outdoors. You have to take advantage of it when it happens.


4
May 16

Philosophical fumble thumbs

Riding uphill, one of the hills that always hurts. And I decided I would whip out my phone to take a picture of something. I just missed it, but I got this one instead, which is probably better.

Allie

You don’t often get the warning up ahead. And sometimes the lane ends, improbably, two-thirds of the way up the hill.

The best day to ride hills is the worst day to ride hills. The worst day to ride hills is the best day to ride hills.


3
May 16

Sometimes I think we’re just here for the cat

I rode 30 miles on my bike today. Just enjoying a few big loops around the neighborhood, really.

I should have carried the cat along with me. She sometimes has extra water …

Allie

Also, she did this the other night:

She likes cheese flavors.


2
May 16

It was slow, but it was going

We went for a ride along the Chattahoochee River on Saturday, a nice 43-mile ride. The river looks like this:

Chattahoochee

And part of the ride looks like this:

Of course, as we have noted in this space before, we only go over there to ride for the breakfast. When in Columbus, visit the nice people at Plucked Up Chicken and Biscuits. You’ll thank me for it later.

Baseball that night:

baseball

And the days turn to nights and the days after, faster and faster.


27
Apr 16

To every meal’s seasoning …

Jeff Price says the Barbecue House is sold and the College Street landmark will be redeveloped. The oldest restaurant in Auburn, Alabama is going away.

He just lost his mother a few years ago. His parents built the business themselves and for most of his life Mr. Price has had his hands in it as well. You could tell that he was getting ready for a new chapter. He still has his health and his family and more happy customers than he could count. People will miss it, but people will understand. That’s the thing about regulars. The employees see you, but you see them, too. You can count plenty of mornings and lunches that he was there.

When I was in undergrad I’d go there for breakfast. And some days I’d just stay there, skip a class, read the paper and then order lunch. I ate there for five years. But then I moved away. Ten years later, when we moved back, Mr. Price asked if I was visiting or if I was back. He remembered me, just another young regular who used to visit his store a decade prior. That’s kind of the place they’ve made at The Barbecue House. That, and the food, will be missed. We’ll have to eat there a lot in the last few weeks.

Everything changes. Everything has changed. It is all different.

At any rate … Nice 2,500 meter swim today.

It only hurt for most of the time.