We rested a couple of days after getting back from our trip, but the roads around Roanoke soon began calling.
We rode very early to avoid the heat, humidity, and possible thunderstorms. We did the “Airport Ride” – about halfway around the perimeter
before heading toward the Grandin Road neighborhood for a stop at a favorite coffee shop.
A sliding scale for buying a small coffee:
L-R: Jore, Donna, Billie, me. Kenny, on his hand-cranked cycle, is quite active in the local MS society, rides in many of their bicycling events, and raises a lot of money.
Kenny and 4 yellow chicks
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