this has EVERYTHING

this blanket of sweat is fantastic, really. going up mt. tabor, 1:30pm, 104 degrees. sometimes you just have to really embrace these things. like when it's raining hard: go for a ride, no fenders, no plastic clothes. go through puddles. that's what this is like.

we're all running around, a little frantic. but smiling.

and here we are.

they played that 'little black backpack' song on the nineties at noon the other day.