We sat at the bar in the kitchen and very soon realized that those bagels would be the last meal we’d eat in that house. Melancholy sets in.
After I put the bike back on its stand I went to the rear of the bike and got on my aching knees and there is was…..
…..and even cleaning up dog poop in the back yard.
With that, came the foregoing of things that I prefer to do like cycling, motorcycling…..