What a day, what a day, what a day. Earlier this week Caleb spilled the beans that Robert would be out of town and was going to ask me to host the weekend ride. Of course I don’t mind, but I always have difficulty picking a route. It’s one thing…
What a day, what a day, what a day. Earlier this week Caleb spilled the beans that Robert would be out of town and was going to ask me to host the weekend ride. Of course I don’t mind, but I always have difficulty picking a route. It’s one thing…