Bike Action, July 2026
We met a friend to pick up some bowling balls, because Mondo Croquet!
Kiddo didn’t plan it, but she’s sporting her Kill Bill shirt.
Which is also from a bowling team. Sea Shell Fine Seafood forever!
Here’s me and Kid Banana.
I’m attempting to use one photo to show how we’ve loaded the bike. Chloe insisted on buying a Yamaha synth keyboard, untested and probably broken. Well, for $5 we’ll see. Then there’s the box of prizes lashed to the other side. And on the front? Two more bags of cargo. And also my backpack, hidden on my back.
Fine Seafood! On the bike path!
For me a long-ish bike ride is just Wednesday. Yet taking La Kiddo along brings back zee memories… Dad/Brent/Pop-pop used to take me along when 20-something him went riding through the PA hills with his pals Blair and Court.
And here I am 40 years later.
I killed the kid. 16.5 miles of biking.
But she bounced back for pizza.
She rebelled against the concept of taking a photo for the old folks at home, and wanted to do an arty photo.
So here it is.
Well, at least the pizza we made was mighty good.
Portrait of a teen waiting for the train.
Dad on his way home.
Chloe has an obsession with tiny plastic babies. She gave one to a pal, and here is Tiny Plastic Baby.