summer in december = racing home with bbq supplies in tow

trying to make it home before the light fades

community supported agriculture

every other week a giant box of locally grown fruits and veggies waits for me to load up and head home. life is good.

fix some plumbing.

yep i can do that.

i think the contractors loading their trucks are jealous.

4th of July rescue. Tired of the fireworks and need to get out of the crowd fast...

letting him ride with me is dangerous because he threatens to never ride his own bike again

5 gallons of paint, 2 trips

paint is heavier than you think

guy in truck: "hey! are you delivering that pizza?!?!"

me: "um, to my house"

guy in truck: "sweet!! what pizza place are you from? who delivers pizza on a bike?!"

me: "well, none that i know of..."

it's a good thing i found some string, because my bungee cord was not long enough for this task

goodwill run. loading up to unload.

just a quick run for the morning's cereal & the weekend's margarita supplies... and some crusty bread, of course.

we are moving. boxes for books, boxes for clothes, boxes for glasses, boxes for jars, boxes for tools... so many boxes...

yes, next time we need bigger speakers.

when invited to a friend's house, a good guest never shows up empty handed. a great guest shows up with ice cream.