My woodpecker started up at 6:08, and it didn't respond to my encouragement to move along, so I got out of bed a few hours earlier then planned.
After much hemming and hawing, Roger got me out the door, and I am pretty grateful. The annual beginning of the bike season picture:
The bike trail (path) was reasonably empty...a few training groups, bikes, and a camera shy duck:
This dead tree caught my eye. From this angle, it is just a dead tree.
From the opposite angle...perhaps a bit more interesting.
A very pleasant ride. Well, except for the usual hill at the end, but I sucked it up, and made it to the top. Hopefully, it will get easier again.
Followed up the ride with some weed pulling, time with Roger including a long nap, and a 60th birthday party with lots of wine. A good day.
No PT today, but I am sore enough that I don't feel too badly about that.