The small cluster I was following didn't actually know where they were going. We were at 5th and McKee, dodging buses intent on smearing us before I started to doubt his sense of direction. I asked him our destination and realized were blocks past our target and I led the two of them to the tent.
Stu on his unicycle makes me smile. I got to see our mayor-elect fumble with the shamus.
Again, a hill got the better of me, more than once. At this point, the best technique to conquering them is to get in better shape, frankly. I
YTD miles: 460