Sunday saw Bill and Sean going for a mountain bike ride — gah, I couldn't imagine a better way to ruin a perfectly good day than to ride on a strenuous and rock-laden path for no good reason. Mountain biking ... yeah, I just don't get it.
Margaret and I rode our bikes — yep, Margaret's riding her own bike now — down to the botanical gardens on paved, smooth road.
The gardens are so gorgeous. Read about it and see bunches of more photos over here.
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