Back in the blog biz (for now)

Five days without bikes
is not an easy thing to endure.
But at least I caught some pretty fish.

I'm still coping with re-entry into civilization.

I see the world's still full of weirdness.
The Middle East is a powder keg
of crazy shit, as always.
But now there's a little bike race
in France that has suspense again.

Cold nights and long days on the river
have beaten my sinuses and energy to a pulp.
I need a quick recovery.
I need to feel knobbies on dirt. Quickly.

Because I have another trip in a week.