Today we grabbed our bikes and picked up where we left off last Saturday.
The Spokane River is a delightful riding companion (so is Joe, of course).
There are also so many new flowers that have been popping up along the roadside.They bring a nice contrast to the sometimes crunchier surroundings.
We made it home to enjoy a way-too-late dinner, which will probably lead to a way-too-late bedtime and a way-too-early alarm sounding. Oh well.
The waxing crescent moon says it was worth it.