This evening in particular, we all saddled up in time to make our 7 o'clock reservation at Phat Thai (ironically, the restaurant where we celebrated our engagement). McKenna drove the sag-wagon, as we like to call it, so about half of the group piled in to give their full bellies a rest on the way home. Determined not to miss any chance we had to enjoy this ride, Ryan and I joined the parents in a race against sunset. Ultimately, with my legs being in the current shape they are, we lost. Riding this familiar trail with only my dad's bike headlight to guide us was an entirely new and exciting experience-- a consolation-prize worth losing for.
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