Rites of spring

I manged to get my ass on the bike and ride around in the sunshine today. Damn it felt good. Nothing like navigating the Lake Superior sized puddles that highlight our metro bike trails while cruising down the paved ribbon that winds between still sizable snowbanks. What didn't feel so good was having to lengthen the waist strap on my camelback. A not so pleasant reminder of my beer filled inactive winter. Yikes.

Swung by the local convenience store, Yesmart. For some reason they weren't open.




I guess they sold out their entire inventory during their "smoked everything" sale.