photos taken around the orphanage the past few hours
i spent some time riding around with a friend whose identity will be revealed later. we recommend mountain bikes for today. i decided NOT to drive my bus since i couldn't find the door. it was a little dodgy out there. even the amish were having difficulty. they described their trip to new city market [just down the street] to deliver eggs and veggies as "memorable" but not epic, claiming that since they've been doing this many years, they have a pretty realistic idea of what constitutes an effort of epic proportions. they decried younger amish who claim that simply driving a buggy in less than ideal conditions is an epic effort. said one bearded middle-aged man, "they need to tighten their bridles a bit. in a few years they'll realize how foolish they sound to others." lance rode with me today, and claimed he froze his ball off. who am i to argue?
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