Today we rode with a couple racers and non-racers. It was 39* when we left at 7:45. Very grateful for my alpaca-blend balaclava. At Putah Creek and Old Winters roads we divided; Kameo stayed with us and we got in 50 miles in dead-calm and crystal-clear weather. We rode a long time with no conversation, yet we knew what to say when we did speak. Another mark of a good friend: No mindless chatter needed. No wonder I came home feeling like a million bucks.
After cleaning up and eating we bought groceries, walked the dogs 3-ish miles, then decided on this
I wasn't quite finished that cigar when my partner called and wanted help writing an offer for our 1st-time homebuyer clients. This was offer #8 since Sept. We hope it'll be accepted. Such a sweet couple; I really admire their patience and perseverance.
There's some drama with our daughter re her previous relationship, but nothing she can't handle. If only she'd see it that way.
And that's the news for now.