today's ride was another in a long line of most excellent G2 group rides. the usual suspects gathered at A1A and Atlantic and headed north the the del ray inlet. we managed to pick up a few
independents... and a flat at spanish river and continued northward. at the turn around, rené was advocating strongly for a continuation up to WPB, but his canadian-inflected french fell on deaf ears and we headed for home. no sooner had we started when we were almost run down by a passing train of mixed cyclist taking advantage of the tail(ish) wind. rené gamely leapt on and represented (yo) and only his strong loyalty to the group prevented him from staying with la course en tete. with a few minor breaks here and there, the group wound up back where it started - although much happier to have returned somewhat with the wind. here are some images from the day's ride:
the group rolls out
cesar enjoying a laugh at someone's expense
clemens explains to rené why canadians shouldn't speak french
helena representing all G2 women everywhere
the group gets pensive before the push off from Nomads™
clemens wonders why he has to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous cesar.
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