Walking home from work today, Paul, decked out in yellow rode into town. What a great day for a bike ride I thought all the way home. I changed and put my bike on the road, yelling at anyone “Look bare knees, summer is here” then just past Randolf corner the skies opened up, had visions of a past Woodridge ride, except it wasn’t cold. I shorten up my ride and had the wind home from the New Bothwell corner. Passed Ron going out, bet you got wet as well. It sure feels like summer is finally here..got to go clean my bike.