When the guy delivered the box I could smell the lemony, rasberriness through the cardboard...The world was set right by your cake.

Oh, what a beautiful morning

Posted by Scott on 05/03 | Permalink | Email this entry |

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We just reviewed this video of the optimistic morning start – still chuckling. The Shirelles “Mama Said there’d be days like this” is playing in my head. Wet and treacherous, full of setbacks. I only rode a total of about 50 miles toward NYC when we finally got to a bridge that was out. No kidding. We decided it was a sign from the gods and surrendered.

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