Another morning

Air temperature 64 F, wind west about 5 mph, scattered clouds. Off to wrestle with bureaucracy. I'd rather be riding the bike.

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Well, that's another month crumpled up and thrown in the waste-basket of history . . .

Tuesday roadkill report

One probable raccoon, well messed up, near the four mile mark. Too big for a woodchuck, no quills, so . . .

Burdock starting to flower, another damned invasive alien. Hay field cut and baled, I'd been wondering with the bad drying weather.

Slew the bureaucratic dragon, got out on the bike, did not die.

15.24 miles, 1:13:24

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South Sudan.