then I decided it was probably a good idea to stop and take cover under a tree until the hail/rain died down a bit.
only in moments like these do I wish I had a helmet on. (or an actual water-resistant windbreaker)
anyway, glad I had my ass saver in my bag. I put that on my bike and got to the neighborhood beerpub for happy hour.
Am I a Portlander yet?
maybe not, but getting close.
borrowed my cs host’s girlfriend’s bike. It’s a vintage Raleigh that’s lighter than my Raleigh! converted to single speed, on the smaller chainring.
so, yes, travel advice: borrow a bike. explore the city farther than you can by walking. keep fit. have more fun!