Yesteryear was a rest day. Off the bike. Off my feet. And on the boat.
It wasn’t planned. My grandson, who has been visiting for the last few weeks, is leaving today. So, I took him a five hour long boat ride to lakes east of here. We went through a hydraulic lift lock, sped across the lake, and ate ice cream.
It was a great day. Sunny. Warm. And little wind. We had our shirts off all afternoon enjoying the warmth of the sun, and the wind in our faces.
Today he returns home.
Today I resume discipline of Camp PedalWORKS.