You know what is sweeter than biking with N, 10 (ok, 5 or 6) miles, around mysteriously winding bike paths on a cool, cloudy August morning?
Spotting (and being spotted) by neighbors driving around in their SUV, giving them a friendly, nonchalant (look how cool I am) wave, and biking even more furiously for special effects.
Small time, you say?
Don’t care. 🙂