Seriously, I don't think it's possible for a July day to be any more perfect than this one. Not a cloud in the sky, not too hot, not too humid, with the softest cool breeze wafting through the window. This is a perfect bike-ride day if ever I saw one. So I'm going to go out, ride a bit, come home, shower, and plant myself on the couch with Harry
(
Read more... )