Instead we laid low, strolled through the Missou farmers market (holy huckleberries, Batman!) ate piles of gourmet food, and managed a several-hour-long ride out in 'The Rattlesnake' rec area north of town.
A few floral stragglers hung tough, despite increasing evidence that summer is gone.
Fun, fast, flowy trails. Nice views out over the valley.
And when it was done, D followed his nose to Big Dipper where we indulged in some fresh homemade.
Hard to beat finishing a ride with ice cream, then rolling back to the casa for homemade pizza with fresh local veggies and a lotta chutzpah rolled into it by M.
Did I mention the apple tartlets M made for dessert #2?
Mahvelous..
More later.
MC