I never did get back out on the bike this week. It rained all day yesterday and today G was home and we saw a bunch of stuff.
We went to the Peace Pagoda in Leverett, MA. It was beautiful. The perfect day.
I could have sat here all day. I need to find something like this in Minneapolis.
After we went to the Montague Bookmill. Another beautiful place.
And later, when we went to pick up the pizza I came across this:
I started to feel like the day was telling me something.