Maybe two in the spring and perhaps two in the autumn. One was today. The perfect weather for cycling, When you can ride around neither too hot nor too cold. Practically every other day of the year, you’ll be, at some point, one or the other. Not today. I arrived home this evening without breaking a sweat, thinking this 70s slice of slap-bass funk was most appropriate. But sadly only to my body temperature and nothing else.
You only get about four days a year like this.

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