My round-trip commute to work and back was a measly 7.7 miles. It was an easy ride on the single-speed. After arriving home, I made a grocery list, and headed back out for a whole 1.5 miles to the local grocery store.
A porter is someone or something that carries stuff. My bicycle was my porter. I had a gallon of milk, snacks for bike rides this weekend, veggies, meat, bread, peanut butter, and a six-pack of Bluegrass Brewing Company Dark Star Porter.
I’m spending the evening being very domestic. I’m trying to keep my housework manageable. I want to spend the weekend on the bike.
I mentioned in previous posts that I’ve been depressed. I think a weekend of bike riding is just what I need.