Ran into my office friend Joe at Pop’s too!

Wish the wind was not that high. I did not bring my heated gloves. The fists took a beating when the sun was behind me.

This time for my hospice visit…

Now for some hot chocolate!!

Should not have stayed that long in the coffeehouse. By the time I started back, it was getting dark and without the sun, it was cold. It did not help that my heated gloves ran out of battery too!! All the same, put another ride on the books.

We went out on a ride, anyways.

Stopped at a rural Georgia coffee place cum restaurant cum bar – all rolled into one. Needed to check something on my computer. Pulled it out of the motorbike bag and opened up my emails. Asked the server lady cum cashier cum cook cum owner – “What is the WiFi password?”. She looked at me with that “What Wifi?” stare!

Enjoyed the coffee lazily. 

It threatened to drizzle multiple times but mostly held up to make it a nice ride day.