The Pats and Eberly

I rare treat... Pat Rick, Pat, and Eberly at the river for a couple rides.

Beth and Mike: if that's not great, I don't know what is. The MortBorns were here for a day too. Beth woke up at 5 and took a ride to the sandy beach. Mike rode down there at about 8 am and found her asleep on the beach. 

The Pats, Eberly, and I took a ride on one of my favorite loops. It's about 19 miles. Most of it is climbing. With a great descent.

It's frigging hot up here. We all wanted Pat Rick's hat. He was riding Pat's bling Elephant.

Eberly. Post-descent.

Bug.

The river trike: doing triple duty.