My friend and I started out on our usual "Sunday morning urban tour" - a trip we wouldn't normally do midweek because of the traffic. We got to the end of my street and he realized he had a bad tire, so we rode to his house and got a different bike (funny - I didn't realize until later that I didn't even flinch when he said he wanted to go get a different bike. It's understood that there is always another bike around ) Then we just rode off in a different direction for an hour or so. It seemed very humid, but cloudy with a light breeze.

Then this afternoon I put together my new Bike Friday and rode up and down the street once or twice