Thursday, July 29, 2010

Naps

We've gotten into the habit at some point during the day to find a hunk of shade post-pie and, without any of us actually saying the "n" word, all end up on our backs, heads on overturned helmets, sawing logs.
It is actually pretty freeing to know your only responsibility for the day is to pedal 90 miles.

Tim

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