I stretched out the ride home a bit. I'm not sure why. It wasn't because it was such a beautiful night. I guess it just felt good to be riding and I didn't want it to stop. Of course, knowing Heather was working late probably contributed. You know, sometimes it is just about having the opportunity.
With the Symba it is never about distance. I haven't a clue how much farther the ride took me, but I do know my normal thirty minute ride turned into a little over an hour. Life is definitely good.
- 27F/-3C and overcast for the ride to work.
- 31F/-1C and dark for the home ride.