Thursday, December 6, 2012
So, I u-turned, rode back down the hill to Hawthorne and bombed down to the food carts at 12th. Some folk were meeting there for an impromptu Werewolf Hustle and I couldn't resist.
Five of us rode off together into the cold fog. The leader, a girl I know only from facebook, and who told me she is no longer on facebook. Another dude, wearing a werewolf hood. Another guy, on a big fat-tired bike. And a pretty young girl with long blonde hair who just tripped out of the pages of Cute Co-Ed magazine.
Heading south on the Springwater trail, the clear sky showed us its full moon. I avoid this stretch of bike path in the dark, so it was a treat to ride it in the safety of the pack. We rode and raced and howled and coasted.
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