It must be Friday

The internet tells me so, so I put out the trash. Air temperature 60 F, wind near calm, sunny. Got a decent amount of rain yesterday afternoon and evening, so maybe the lawns will have a lower danger of brush-fires.

Friday floral report

Cattail seed-heads starting to fill out, lot of cornflower and white sweet clover, more patches of wild roses, more of the ever-damned purple loosestrife. At least the lime-tree aroma has started to ebb.

No fresh roadkill to report, other than the road itself. Construction zone has sprung up at a bit past 5 miles into this route, single lane traffic with flaggers. Not sure how advanced or how long -- that's a stream culvert, and so far they are just working on the shoulder slopes on either side.

Got out on the bike before real heat slammed down, 78 F now, did not die.

15.32 miles, 1:15:48

Minor amusements, N+1

Item in today's paper about how the legal cannabis shops are stocking up in advance of a Phish concert . . .