
On the way back to the car we stopped at an Indian restaurant just off the bike path.
Since there was no place to hide our bikes, the management let us roll them through the dining room (hello, hello) past diners nibbling on tandori chicken.
we ate a hearty meal while in our Bella gear and bike shoes. twenty minutes later we were back on the bike path riding to the car.
ah the good life.
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and to think I don't usually like stopping for coffee...ah, the relaxing fall rides
now i'm hungry.
That seems like a lot for two cyclists -- but then again.
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