What a day for a ride

It was a great day to ride today. There were clear skies for miles. The flowers were in full bloom. The sunbathers were out in bikinis. The beautiful aroma of pot permeated the air at different points along the path. The “Chief” was selling pretzels in front of Boathouse Row. The clubfooted Pigeon named Petey was walking around, doing his thing. People read. Friends played Chess. Families played with their kids. What a day for a ride.