Circus folds its tents

Air temperature 49 F, wind west about 5 mph, clear sky. Should warm up enough for a bike ride later. Raucous blue jay family critiquing my trash bin skills.

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The problem is, you are dealing with people who don't care if you have a problem.

Friday whatever report

NATO C-17, think it was RAF, taxiing and then hitting the gas for takeoff as I biked past the end of the runway. Couple of charter jets up near the visitors' parking lot -- are we moving troops again?

Nothing new in the flora department. Purple loosestrife flowers thinning out as they set seed for their next invasive push.

Roadkill limited to one squashed gray squirrel.

Got out on the bike, across town over hill and dale. Windy. Did not die.

16.41 miles, 1:24:20

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Another bite of elephant swallowed. Onward.